Blonde
Bridgit Mendler
Hey, I think you got my number
When I was out with my brother
You said Hi, and I think I liked you
Oh, we talked about maybe getting together
A raincheck on the weather
Cloudy skies, and I had to get home
Oh, those eyes
I thought you were a really nice guy
I thought you were just my type
But I forgot your name
I'm a blonde, so excuse me
I'm a blonde, I get crazy
And everybody knows we're a little more fun
I like to play it up like I'm dumb, du-dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb, dumb, dumb
'Cause I'm a blonde
Hey, I'm not a college grad yet
There are some books I haven't read yet
But I could quote a little bit of Shakespeare in my sleep
But there have been those times
When I've clearly forgotten
How to spell words like R-E-E-D-I-N-G
Me, me and myself
And I try really hard to get by
With simple little things
I'm a blonde, so excuse me
I'm a blonde, I get crazy
And everybody knows we're a little more fun
I like to play it up like I'm dumb, du-dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb, dumb, dumb
'Cause I'm a blonde
I-I'm a blonde
I-I'm a blonde
'Cause I'm a blonde
Maybe if I cared enough to dye my hair
Then you'd take me serious
Maybe I could try to change up their minds
So they take me serious
Oh, so they know
Everybody knows
That I'm not dumb, du-dumb, dumb, dumb
I'm a blonde, so excuse me
I'm a blonde, I get crazy
And everybody knows we're a little more fun
I like to play it up like I'm dumb, du-dumb, dumb, dumb
Du-dumb, dumb, dumb
Du-dumb, dumb, dumb
Du-dumb, dumb, dumb
'Cause I'm a blonde
I-I'm a blonde
I-I'm a blonde
I-I'm a blonde