Toda Loira Tem a Sua Morena

I wanna know who’s gonna handle this woman
She’s independent, she does what she wants
She drives any man crazy
My friend, you know how it is

Every weekend feels like a punishment
She does her hair, puts on a dress
Calls her friend and seduces
It hurts your eyes with the shine of the light

Wow, what perfection
My God, how is this possible?
There’s no bad time
Her weapon is the low-cut top

They learned together a dilemma
Every blonde has her brunette

Wow, what perfection
My God, how is this possible?
There’s no bad time
Her weapon is the low-cut top

They learned together a dilemma
Every blonde has her brunette