Lyrics:
and sun-kissed skin, we ride the ocean's sway
Eyes on the tall, blonde surf guys, hoping they'll look our way
We paddle out together, feeling the ocean's pull
men,
Every specimen.
Tall, Blonde, Dark and Lean,
Best that you have every seen.
It's Raining Men.
Hear the thunder, boy.
Don't you lose your head.
Rip
tall guys, tall guys
We're always drinking top shelf
'Cause he can always reach it
And we fly first class
'Cause it's the only way his knees fit
with some patience
Drowning the thought of you the only thing that made sense
ct the same time, you gotta new guy
Tall and blonde, he looked at you
guy
Can't go on like this,
I could blossom out I know,
With somebody just like you. So...
Oh, sweet and lovely lady, be good
Oh, lady, be good
had
Tired of being blonde
Tired of running around with the usual guys and gals
Tired of being blonde
Tired of living up to all he expected
Tired
Is it a matter of opinion
Or just a contradiction
But from where I come from
All the blondes have more fun
Well just watch them sisters
had
Tired of being blonde
Tired of running around with the usual guys and gals
Tired of being blonde
Tired of living up to all he expected
Tired
the wood,
So lady be good, to me.
Auburn and brunette and blonde,
I love 'em all, tall or small
But somehow they don't grow fond,
They stagger but
the wood,
So lady be good, to me.
Auburn and brunette and blonde,
I love 'em all, tall or small
But somehow they don't grow fond,
They stagger but
Guys named Captain are, always characters
Livin' by the water, somewhere in the Americas
South or Central, or some Virgin Island
Barefoot
gonna let
Myself get absolutley
Soaking wet
It's rainin men hallejulah
It's raining men every special men
Tall blonde dark and lean
Rough and tough
one cowboy
We rolled in the sand and drank rum until dawn
Who's the blonde stranger"
Who entered my life"
Making me over on the moonlight
This
She was five foot two, about ninety-five pounds
She was round in the places she's supposed to be round
You can take that waitress or the blonde
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?
Tall and wild it waves at me
Mother says it's just a weed
Golden Rod, Golden Rod
Another blonde, not from the city
Gave me an allergy
And you can
Is it a matter of opinion
Or just a contradiction
But from where I come from
All the blondes have more fun
Well just watch them sisters on a Saturday
meet me at midnight.
The tall blonde lets out a cry of despair says
Would have cut it myself if I knew men could climb hair
I'll have to find another
says will you meet me at midnight.
The tall blonde lets out a cry of despair says
Would have cut it myself if I knew men could climb hair
I'll have
Absolutely soaking wet
It's raining men, hallelujah
It's raining men, every specimen
Tall, blonde, dark and lean
Rough and tough and strong and mean
God
the wood,
So lady be good, to me.
Auburn and brunette and blonde,
I love 'em all, tall or small
But somehow they don't grow fond,
They stagger but
meet me at midnight.
The tall blonde lets out a cry of despair says
Would have cut it myself if I knew men could climb hair
I'll have to find another
a friend, says will you meet me at midnight.
The tall blonde lets out a cry of despair says
Would have cut it myself if I knew men could climb hair
I'll have
hair is blonde, your eyes are blue
Half the guys I know are after you
Cheer me up when I'm in a mood
So I thought I'd write a song for you
And may I
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