Dirty Blonde Lyrics - High Noon - Arkells

I couldn't fall asleep 

Sweating under the sheets 

On the third floor 

Street sweeper baby passing by 

And I tell you 

It's starting to roar 

Now I could smell her sun kissed skin 

In the bed lying near me 

You haven't tipped your hand yet 

You're keeping your cards 

Close to your chest 

Your thigh highs 

And your dirty blonde hair 

I'm waiting on you 

I got this 

Twin bed and it's ours to share 

Your thigh highs 

And your dirty blonde hair 

I'm waiting on you 

I'm waiting on you 

Lover, what's your next move? 

I wasn't dreaming of 

Any feelings of love 

When I met you 

I could hardly come up 

With three hundred a month 

But you loved my red rented room 

Now even with the lights turned off 

We know this is so clear 

I said baby girl 

"Put it on me" 

She said 

"Boy, you're mine indefinitely" 

Your thigh highs 

And your dirty blonde hair 

I'm waiting on you 

I got this 

Twin bed and it's ours to share 

Your thigh highs 

And your dirty blonde hair 

I'm waiting on you 

I'm waiting on you 

Lover, what's your next move? 

Give me your number 

Pick any colour 

I can tell your fortune tonight 

Give me your number 

Pick any colour 

I can tell your fortune tonight 

Convince me 

With no words 

Fix this 

Busted lover 

Your thigh highs 

And your dirty blonde hair 

I'm waiting on you 

I got this 

Twin bed and it's ours to share 

Your thigh highs 

And your dirty blonde hair 

I'm waiting on you 

I'm waiting on you 

Lover, what's your next move? 

Your thigh highs 

I didn't plan for this 

But baby I'm not scared 

I got this 

Twin bed and it's ours to share 

I'm waiting on you 

I'm waiting on you 

Lover, what's your next move? 

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