| Verse 1 (Fred) I have to go to work but I, wanna stay It doesn't really matter, who can say My car it wasn't clean, It wa full of dirt I saw her standin there, she was a big flirt Pre-Chorus (Corey) Well she's a fast blonde and she, Cannot stop Well she's a fast blonde and she, Screwed a Cop Well she's a fast blonde and she, Cannot help herself Well she's a fast blonde and she, Needs somebody else Chorus (Fred) Who cares about work when your having fun We got into the car and we heard her run Miles down the road we came to a stop It wasn't my fault that she was such a big slop Verse 2 (Corey) She was all over me like, beez and honey My god she looked just like, a playboy bunny I can definately say that, she's one fast lady But you know she is a blonde and, her name was sady Pre-Chorus (Corey) Well she's a fast blonde and she, Cannot stop Well she's a fast blonde and she, Screwed a cop Well she's a fast blonde and she, Cannot help herself Well she's a fast blonde and she, Needs somebody else Chorus (Fred) Who cares about work when your having fun We got into the car and we heard her run Miles down the road we came to a stop It wasn't my fault that she was such a big slop Verse 3 (Fred) About 2 hours past and, still going strong My god you can't tell me that, this can be wrong Screw work when I could, do this everyday Then she got up and left, and said I can't stay Pre-Chorus (Corey) Well she's a fast blonde and she, Cannot stop Well she's a fast blonde and she, Screwed a cop Well she's a fast blonde and she, Cannot help herself Well she's a fast blonde and she, Needs somebody else Chorus (Fred) Who cares about work when your having fun We got into the car and we heard her run Miles down the road we came to a stop It wasn't my fault that she was such a big slop |
| Fast Blonde |
| By: Corey Richardson (07/21/01) |
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