Luyện nghe bài hát Tired Of Being Blonde

She left the cards under her goodbye note
"All of these are yours, goodbye" and was all she wrote
Keys to the Porsche she on the floor in the den

in the [unverified] Dodge that he drove her in
She wasn't angry, she sad
She was leaving a life that a lot of women wish they had

Tired of blonde
Tired of running around with the usual guys and
Tired of blonder
Tired of living up to all he

Tired of blonde
Tired of living a that had only been planned by one
of being blonde
Tired of letting her go neglected

She used to love to know she rounded out his
She used to love to be all he ever in a girl
He liked to buy her clothes that made her and cute

Guess, she decided she'd too long away from her roots
She crazy, she wasn't mad
She just in her heart they had drained her of all that she had

of being blonde
Tired of all the platinum
of being blonde
Tired of looking like a cutie on the cover of a

of being blonde
Tired of chasing all the latest

She angry, no, no, she wasn't sad
She was just leaving a life that a lot of wish they had

She was tired of blonde
of living a life that had only been planned by one
Tired of blonde
Tired of with the desperation

of being blonde
Tired of fighting the feeling inside that told her to run
of being blonde
Tired of hiding her own