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My Type ~ Second Life Parody Project

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Second Life Music Parody Project
Original Lyrics & Musical Score By Samual Wetherby

This one was a lot of fun to write.

It’s the unofficial theme song for all the Second Life guys who swear they’re taking a break from dating, flirting, and chasing pretty women… right up until a blonde, brunette, or redhead walks into the club.

A little truth, a little humor, and probably a little too much personal experience.

https://slinsiderguide.com/wp-content/uploads/2026/06/Samual-Wetherby-My-Type-III.mp3

This song is available for download and limited use within Second Life, DJ, Singers and more. All Rights Reserved, Copyright 2026

Just to clarify… I don’t sing (least not well enough to perform). I don’t play any instruments (God knows I’ve tried to learn), although have been composing and editing music and videos for decades.

LYRICS:

TITLE: My Type

[Verse 1]
Buddy asked me what my type was.
I said…
That’s easy.

Blonde.
Brunette.
Redhead.

He said…
“That’s not a type.”

I said…
“Sure it is.”

[Chorus]

I like blondes.
I like brunettes.
I like redheads.

Yeah that’s my problem.

I see one smile.
I lose my mind.
Every single time.

Yeah that’s my problem.

[Verse 2]

Club Five Eleven on a Friday night.
Golden Hour on a Saturday.
Muddy’s on a Sunday afternoon.

And somehow…
I’m still surprised.

A blonde catches my eye.
Then a brunette walks by.
Then a redhead smiles.
And there goes another night.

[Chorus]

I like blondes.
I like brunettes.
I like redheads.

Yeah that’s my problem.

I tell myself.
“Not tonight.”
Then there goes another one.

[Verse 3]

At Fogbound.
At The Warehouse.
At Big Daddy’s after dark.
At Vive Ama RIE.
At Kickin Boots.

Somebody always sparks.

One’s a singer.
One’s a blogger.
One’s a model on the feed.

One says hello.
One says maybe.
One’s everything I don’t need.

[Breakdown]

I should know better.
By now.
I really should.

[Short Pause]

But…

[Final Chorus]

I like blondes.
I like brunettes.
I like redheads.

Yeah that’s my problem.

One more smile.
One more dance.
One more chance to never learn.

I like blondes.
I like brunettes.
I like redheads.

Yeah that’s my problem.

[Music Drops]

Buddy asked me again…

“Sam…

What’s your type?”

Blonde.
Brunette.
Redhead.

[Female Vocal Laugh]

[Band Hit]

Yeah…
That’s probably my problem.

[Big Ending]
[End]

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