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She was sittin' there with foils in her hair about two chairs down from me
Talkin' 'bout a boy in a Tacoma
How he went and picked her up on a date Friday last week
Funny how that day he said he was workin' late and he didn't make it home 'till three
Well I ain't an eaves' dropper but I heard his name-droppin'
Now I'm cryin' and it ain't the bleach
Safe to say I've had better day sittin' here at the hair salon
He always said that he likes brunettes
Well I guess those days are gone
Sneak around with girls with golden curls
Shoulda seen it all along
What a way to find out he's going blonde
Oh we shoulda known better than to try to be clever 'cos this town's way too small
Big hair's full of secrets but here we don't keep 'em 'cos us girls love to talk
When I start bein' honest she'll have more to process than the platinum on her head
And when I get home he's gettin' cut off quicker than these dead ends
Safe to say I've had better day sittin' here at the hair salon
He always said that he likes brunettes
Well I guess those days are gone
Sneak around with girls with golden curls
Shoulda seen it all along
What a way to find out he's going blonde
Word gets around and he should've known
Just like her roots are gonna do true colors always show
Safe to say I've had better day sittin' here at the hair salon
He always said that he likes brunettes
Well I guess those days are gone
He went from bein' my everything to just another cheatin' song
What a way to find out he's gonna find his stuff on the street
And have to give me back my spare key and find somewhere new to sleep
Oh what a way to find out he's going blonde
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Rendu célèbre par Kaylee Rose
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Kaylee Rose, Aron Rosing, Emily Fox Landis, Jim McCormick
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Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Going Blonde rendu célèbre par Kaylee Rose