Thursday, December 4, 2014
Bombshell Blonde
That blonde she's a bomb, she's an atom bomb rigged up and ready to drop. Bad news I'm a fuse and I've met my match so stand back because it's about to go off. Her love is a drug laced with ecstacy and her charm is spiked with a spell, a hot mess in a dress gets the best of me. She's ice cold but she's making me melt. That vixen she's a master of disguise I see danger when I look in her eyes. She's so foxy she can lead to my demise so I'm running because I've run out of time. She's a bombshell blonde wired up to detonate and I'm James Bond live to die another day, high explosive dynamite, she's all I want so I am on a mission tonight.
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