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Kip Moore

Genres: Country

Blonde Lyrics - Kip Moore

I saw you in a magazine just the other day 

When they asked you where you came from, funny you forgot this place 

I guess you caught amnesia, we've been knowing you before Pre-K 

Can't hide the real you behind that new fake name 

 

You can chase the lights 

You can chase the fame 

Used to be the captain of the cheer team 

Now you're just a never coming homecoming queen 

Don't sell yourself long girl 

You must be confused 

You ain't even Blonde girl 

Or even true to your roots, yeah 

Wooooo 

Wooooo 

 

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I saw your Mama and your sister on Sunday 

Your little brother starts school on Monday 

Your granddaddy'd roll over in his grave 

If he saw the way you changed 

 

You can chase the lights 

You can chase the fame 

Used to be the captain of the cheer team 

Now you're just a never coming homecoming queen 

Don't sell yourself long girl 

You must be confused 

You ain't even Blonde girl 

Or even true to your roots 

Yeah, ah, ah 

Yeah, ah, ah 

Yeah, ah, ah, ah 

Yeah, ah, ah 

Yeah, ah, ah 

Yeah, ah, ah, ah 

 

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I used to love your lips girl 

They had a down home taste 

So why'd you go and fill 'em girl 

Mess up the ones that God gave 

 

You can chase the lights 

You can chase the fame 

Used to be the captain of the cheer team 

Now you're just a never coming homecoming queen 

Don't sell yourself long girl 

You must be confused 

You ain't even Blonde girl 

Or even true to your roots 

 

(Yeah, ah, ah) 

We were right there when your Daddy wasn't 

(Yeah, ah, ah) 

We were there the first time you got drunk 

(Yeah, ah, ah, ah) 

Couldn't even hold up your head 

So I picked you up and put you in bed 

(Yeah, ah, ah) 

My shirt dried your tears when Brett broke your heart 

(Yeah, ah, ah) 

I took the blame in that old cop car 

(Yeah, ah, ah, ah) 

Laughed when you choked on your first smoke 

Watching you now is a damn joke, yeah 

Yeah, ah, ah 

Yeah, ah, ah 

Yeah 

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