Do blondes really have more fun?
Or are they just easier to spot
In the dark
Girl, I′m just trying to cheer you up
I saw you sitting over here all alone
With a broken heart
It's hurting you real bad
Wish there was something that I had
I′d hook you up
Get you through it
You might need a man to hold you 'til it don't
I′m just the guy to do it
Is that your pretty boy standing there
At the end of the bar
He′s got some nerve
Talking loud and drinking with a redhead
Riding shotgun on his arm
He's such a jerk
I think he′s a knucklehead
All those ugly things he said were out of line
Man, he blew it
He might need someone to put him in his place
I'm just the guy to do it
Baby, I can′t mend your broken heart
I can't take away your pain
I can′t promise you the sun is going to shine
When you're walking in the rain
If you need a hero for tonight
I can be the one, let me prove it
Yeah, you just say the magic words and we'll be gone
I′m just the guy to do it
Baby, I can′t mend your broken heart
I can't take away your pain
I can′t promise you the sun is going to shine
When you're walking in the rain
If you need a hero for tonight
I can be the one, let me prove it
Yeah, you just say the magic words and we′ll be gone
I'm just the guy to do it
Do blondes really have more fun?
Or are they just easier to spot
In the dark
Writer(s): Toby Keith, Scott Emerick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
