Luyện nghe bài hát Tired Of Being Blonde

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

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

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

of being 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 out his world
She used to love to be all he loved in a girl
He liked to buy her clothes that her sexy and cute

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

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

Tired of being
of chasing all the latest sensations

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

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

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