Every mornin' at the mall you'd see her arrive.
She stood 6'2", and weighed 145.
With a generous bust, a little wide at the hip,
Everybody knew she knew her lip---stick.
Big Blonde!

Nobody seemed to know where the Blonde called home.
She just drove to the mall, and shopped all alone.
She didn't say much as she passed you by.
She couldn't catch the escalator, but she sure did try!!
Big Blonde.

Big Blonde, Big Blonde, Big Dumb Blonde!

Somebody said she ruined her Gucci jeans
When she got in a fight with a Wal-Mart Queen.
But a crashing blow with the Macy's bag in her hand
Sent that coupon clipper to Outletland!
Big Blonde!

Then came the day that was the end of the line.
The Sale signs came down, and merchants started cryin'.
Managers were prayin', and hearts beat fast
As the register closed, buyers charged their last-
Except the blonde.

Big Blonde! Big Blonde. Big Dumb Blonde!

Through the dust and the rush of that Closeout Day sale
Stepped a giant of a woman that the shoppers knew well!
From the back of the store she gave out a groan,
And dove for the checkout, like she was in there alone.
Big Blonde!


With all her strength she gave a mighty shove
And grabbed three dresses, sure to fit like a glove!
And twenty teary women left, all tryin' to be brave.
Now there's only one left in there to save- 'cept
the Blonde!

Big Blonde, Big Blonde, Big Dumb Blonde!




From stairs and elevators they started lookin' around.
Then came a sob from way above ground!
As shrieks and cries from the mall office climbed,
Everybody knew she'd hit the limit- on her credit line!
Big Blonde.

Well, they never reopened that worthless account.
They just put a "cancelled" stamp by the 'zero' amount.
And these few words, she cried out, vexed:
"I can't be broke!- I still have checks!"
Big Blonde.

Big Blonde, Big Blonde, Big Dumb Blonde!