Letras: Winger. In The Heart Of The Young. Little Dirty Blonde.

She was a classic case, a baby face all duded up, but kinda out of place
Out to show the world she was so bad, so bad

I thought I had it sust, it was only lust
She's not the type that I could trust, so how did I end up in her trash

Tell me this is love, no, it's anything but love
But I just can't shake the fever

Chorus:
For little dirty blonde, the girl's as cold as the night is long
Little dirty blonde, the thrill is over and my luck is gone

For good I misunderstood, you don't look for love in her neighborhood
Well I guess I stayed just a little too long, too bad

She won't talk to me, she won't talk to me
And my addiction won't let me be
It just leaves me down, down on my knees

Beggin' for her love, that's anything but love
But I just can't shake the fever

chorus

The little dirty blonde, the little dirty blonde has got me up all night

(Solo)

Is this love, no, it's anything but love
But I just can't shake, just can't shake the fever

chorus

Little dirty blonde, wrap me up in a rag so long
Little dirty blonde, what can I do, I got my hands dirty