Purple Blonde

My purple blonde
she’s always good to me
she came from the west
but she stayed here in the east
whatever she wants I would sure like to give it
I would sure like to give it to her.

My purple blonde
there’s a riddle in her style
she wears a knock-off dress
and a bright, red, crooked smile
one good thing that she knows how to do
she knows how to say I love you.

My purple blonde
she’s everything I dreamed
she came from the west
but she stayed here in the east
I heard she’s going back home and I sure will miss her
I sure will miss my purple blonde.