A Quote by Toby Keith

A little blue-eyed blonde in a red hot sweater, wants to spice my chili, I think I'll let her. — © Toby Keith
A little blue-eyed blonde in a red hot sweater, wants to spice my chili, I think I'll let her.
From the earliest age, I was just different. I think that's part of every writer's little revenge. You think, 'I'm not a blonde, blue-eyed cheerleader but I'm going to get out of here and do something.'
I learn tons of John Frusciante's licks from the Red Hot Chili Peppers. I'm never going to play like the Chili Peppers, but I might use that if I've got a dub beat or reggae thing mixed with a soul thing.
I'm a big Red Hot Chili Peppers fan.
You have to carry so many archetypes as an actor, especially as a blonde-haired, blue-eyed one.
There was no one color that could paint Lena Duchannes. She was a red sweater and a blue sky, a gray wind and a silver sparrow, a black curl escaping from behind her ear.
To be beautiful in Texas, you had to be blonde and blue-eyed and have a name like Ann.
Guess girls are normally blonde, blue-eyed bombshells. It was nice to be a brunette one.
When Lollapalooza started, and I was really into Red Hot Chili Peppers and Jane's Addiction, Soundgarden. I went to that Lollapalooza tour twice, I think.
My favorite bands are the Allman Brothers and Red Hot Chili Peppers.
I listened to all the Misfits albums growing up and Red Hot Chili Peppers, too.
I felt different born into a family with two sisters who are blonde and blue-eyed, with me being the only brunette.
Most people in Iceland are blonde and blue-eyed. I was nicknamed 'China girl' in school 'cos they thought I looked Asian.
The girl next door isn't necessarily blonde and blue-eyed anymore. So I don't feel like I need to morph into that all-American thing.
We use blue on the handle of the Alessi kettle. Blue is cool, so you're supposed to think that it's not hot. And the bird is red: you're supposed to think to be careful to remove the bird.
Little Lotte thought of everything and nothing. Her hair was as golden as the sun's rays, and her soul as clear and blue as her eyes. She wheedled her mother, was kind to her doll, took great care of her frock and her red shoes and her fiddle, but loved most of all, when she went to sleep, to hear the Angel of Music.
When blue-eyed Donald Trump married hazel-eyed Ivana Zelnickova, he probably figured his broad-shouldered DNA would dominate her girly alleles. But genetics played a cruel trick on Trump: Of the couple's three children, only the youngest, Eric, wound up with his father's fishy blue eyes.
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