Blonde Tongues Hey Good Lookin'
All I see is white and red
That fades to pink and turns to blue
I think that it's what you want to do
Hey good looking
I'm starting to move on
Hey good looking
Maybe that's where you belong
I'm looking forward to another bomb
Something to run from
To keep my early mornings cold
Keep me from getting old
Hey good looking
Everything I need is right in front of me
Hey good looking
You were nowhere to be seen,
If I was perfect I'd change the world
And make it fit for you
We'd drown in pools of pretty pearls
All my pretty pens would write pretty words
The softest touch and our pain would blur
If I knew anything about this world
