Bridgit MendlerHey, I think you got my numberWhen I was out with my brother, you said “hi”And I think I liked youOh, we talked about maybe getting togetherA rain check on the weather, cloudy skiesThen I had to get homeOh, those eyes, I thought you were a really nice guyI thought you were just my type, but I forgot your name
I’m a blonde, so excuse meI’m a blonde, I get crazyAnd everybody knows we’re a little more funI like to play it off like I’m dumbDa-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum‘Cause I’m a blonde
Hey, I’m not a college grad yetThere are some books I haven’t read yetBut I could quote a little bit of Shakespeare in my sleepBut there have been those times whenI’ve clearly forgotten how to spell words like R-E-E-D-I-N-GMe, me and myself and ITry really hard to get by with simple little things
I’m a blonde, so excuse meI’m a blonde, I get crazyAnd everybody knows we’re a little more funI like to play it off like I’m dumbDa-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum‘Cause I’m a blondeOh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh‘Cause I’m a blondeOh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh‘Cause I’m a blonde
Maybe if I cared enough to dye my hairThen you’d take me seriouslyMaybe I can try to change up their mindsSo they’d take me seriously, ohSo they knowEverybody knows that I’m not dum-da-dum-dum-dumb
I’m a blonde, so excuse meI’m a blonde, I get crazyAnd everybody knows we’re a little more funI like to play it off like I’m dumbDa-dum-dum-dum, da-dum-dum-dum, da-dum-dum-dumb‘Cause I’m a blonde
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