Girls@Play - Airhead
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He's such a pretty face, but boy, he's got a head full of air.
I picked him up on a Saturday night, he had no car, neither did I,
So we walked and we talked, and I soon realised,
He was not too smart, but I fell for his smile.
So I took him home and he sat in the chair,
The conversation was going nowhere.
And the lights were on, but nobody was there,
And I heard myself saying this ain't gonna work,
We're too far apart, we're from different worlds.

I've got the brains, he's got the looks,
He watches TV, I read my books.
He's in the slow lane, but he don't care,
He's such a pretty face, but boy, he's got a head full of air.

Pretty face, head full of air, pretty face, head full of air.

He had no job so I bought him a beer, looking good seems to be his career,
And I don't know where we're gonna take it from here,
He's just too busy keeping in shape.
So we had some fun, fooling around, we never talked of settling down,
I guess rational thinking was thin on the ground.
And he was saying maybe we could stay friends,
I said leave those decisions to me.

Chorus

Pretty face, head full of air, pretty face, head full of air,
Pretty face, head full of air, I was saying, we'll be just fine,
If you just leave the thinking to me.

Chorus x 3

I've got the brains, he's got the looks.