The Blonde's To Blame Lyrics

The Blonde's to Blame (Pat Robinson) Every night the same ole thing Dealing with this lover's sting Say at home and lick my wounds Keep away from crescent moons No good for you ? no good for you CHORUS The blonde's to blame The blonde's to blame and it's drivin' me crazy The blonde's to blame Baby it ain't you When I close my eyes ? I don't see your face A strong weakness takes your place When you fall too hard but they don't fall for you It's a spider web, what can you do What can you do