Blonde hair, blue jeans, best thing I've ever seen,
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She looks great, she feels good, lives in my neighbourhood,
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And when she walks past my house she brings me to my knees,
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It's like a long dark shadow falling over me; I'm talking 'bout
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Blonde hair, blue jeans, she haunts me in my dreams,
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I wake up, I fall down, I'm lost in what I've found,
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Because she lies beside me and whispers in my ear, please, please,
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And when I start to kiss her she just disappears;
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I'm gonna be where I wanna be,
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That's holding her right next to me,
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I'm gonna get her in my life, anyway at all; I'm talking 'bout
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Blonde hair, blue jeans, best thing I've ever seen,
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We're so right, we're skintight, and I'll be with her tonight,
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I'm gonna bring her up and take her on the floor,
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And when the morning comes then she's gonna beg for more,
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I'm talking 'bout, blonde hair, blue jeans,
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I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking 'bout,
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Blonde hair, blue jeans.
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Blonde Hair, Blue Jeans
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| Chris De Burgh |
