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BlondeliciousPacked up some brewski, picked up our womenheaded to the boonies, for a little swimmin' at a lakeside spotthough our babies, hated skinnydippin'their swimsuits looked like, strings n ribbons with polka dotswe talked about our taste in girlsdid we like brunettes or scarlet curlsI looked at my lady and said I preferedblondelicioushey, that's just my tasteblondelicioushair down past her waistit's one of my favorite disheswhen it mixes with our kisseslike 'em short, like 'em tallbut buddy most of alllove 'em blondeliciousher hair long n yellow, flowed on past her shouldersdrinkin' all that Miller, made the fellas bolder and they hadda lookwell, my honey's cheekbones, turned red as rubieswhen she lost the top off, her skimpy two-piece to a fishing hookshe paddled in all wet n barethough they couldn't help but staremost of their eyes were on her golden haircos she's blondelicioushey, that's just my tasteblondelicioushair down past her waistit's one of my favorite disheswhen it mixes with our kisseslike 'em short, like 'em tallbut buddy most of alllove 'em blondeliciousClairol ain't good enoughthe collar's gotta match the cuffsto be blondelicioushey, that's just my tasteblondelicioushair down past her waistit's one of my favorite disheswhen it mixes with our kisseslike 'em short, like 'em tallbut buddy most of alllove 'em blondelicious(c)2007 Robert George