Calamity Jane & Wild Bill - Weapons for Blondes

Miss pure vodka
I know her name, what a voice she has
Miss fantasia
I know her well, I am under her spell
Miss caramella
Oh, I'll be your best friend
Annabella
Anna Katarina
Tears don't make becoming weapons for blondes
Tears don't make becoming weapons for blondes
Tears don't make becoming weapons for blondes
Tears don't make becoming weapons for blondes
I'm miss caramella
Una donna bellissima
Taste my crocodile tears
I've been waiting for years
I cry for fantasia
I'm the rose which blooms at the end of the world
Dolce vita
Take a look at the uncensored picture of me
My tears make your end, finally
Tears don't make becoming weapons for blondes
Tears don't make becoming weapons for blondes
Tears don't make becoming weapons for blondes
Tears don't make becoming weapons for blondes
Tears don't make becoming weapons for blondes

Written by:
Ian Memgård

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