Luyện nghe bài hát Tired Of Being Blonde

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

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

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

of being blonde
Tired of living a life that had been planned by one
Tired of blonde
Tired of her dreams go neglected

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

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

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

of being blonde
Tired of 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 that had only been planned by one
Tired of being
Tired of with the desperation

Tired of blonde
Tired of back the feeling inside that told her to run
Tired of being
Tired of her own inclinations