Luyện nghe bài hát Tired Of Being Blonde

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

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

of being blonde
Tired of running around with the guys and gals
of being blonder
Tired of up to all he expected

Tired of being
Tired of living a life that had only been by one
Tired of being
Tired of letting her dreams go

She used to love to know she rounded out his
She to love to be all he ever loved 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 wasn't crazy, she mad
She knew in her heart they had drained her of all that she had

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

Tired of blonde
Tired of all the latest sensations

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

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

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