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to wear
From the first sweet moment I laid eyes on those Levis
Well, I was begging on my knees
Pretty please, oh, won't you be my

[Chorus]
Blue jean
Money talks
But it don't sing and dance
And it don't walk
And long as I can have you here with me
I'd much rather be
Forever in blue jeans
Honey's
Money talks
But it don't sing and dance
And it don't walk
And long as I can have you here with me
I'd much rather be
Forever in blue jeans
Money talks
But it don't sing and dance
And it don't walk
And long as I can have you here with me
I'd much rather be
Forever in blue jeans
mercy, baby's got her blue jeans on

Up by the bus stop, and across the street
Open up their windows, to take a peek
As she goes walking
Rockin' like
baby's got her blue jeans on
Up by the bus stop and across the street
Open up their windows to take a peek
While she goes walkin' rocking like a rolling
hand
I'm livin' by my own means
And I'm wearing my blue jeans

Everybody's wearin' blue jeans
Everybody's got their own scenes
Everybody's lost in
baby's got her blue jeans on
Up by the bus stop and across the street
Open up their windows to take a peek
While she goes walkin' rocking like a rolling
Oh Jean

I can tell by the things you say
I can tell that you know the way
And I know what you want me to do
Oh, I've got hearts and flowers for
you pardon me I'd like to say
We'll do okay forever in blue jeans

Maybe tonight
Maybe tonight, you and I all alone by the fire
Nothing around but
and free 
Goin' anyway the wind blew baby 
Seventeen 
Livin' on crazy dreams 
Rock and roll and faded blue jeans 
And standin' on the edge of everything
We were doin' it right (Whoa-oh)
We were comin' alive (Whoa-oh)
Yeah, caught in a southern summer, barefoot, blue jean night

Blue eyes and auburn
cream, figurines of the Virgin Mary

Cigarettes, ice cream, Cadillacs blue jeans

In the night he's a star in the Milky Way
He's a man of the world by
baby's got her blue jeans on

Up by the bus stop and across the street
Open up their windows to take a peek
Y'all she goes walking, rockin' like a rollin'
in my own bed
And there you are
Like a highway headed my way
Life is but a dream
I was shot down by your love
My angel in blue jeans, oh
take a walk
Maybe talk about old times

And we wear blue jeans
And big green beans
Spend the summertime naturally high
By chopping wood, the next one
I dig your suspenders
I get it on for your jeans
But your Nashville sneakers always drag me down

I like your blue Cougar
And your bonafide keys
She was the centerfold picture in a country boy's dream
Prettiest thing I ever had seen
Tupelo honey in a pair of blue jeans
The upper Mississippi
and got that twist
The kind of love you can't resist
At seventeen

Now sloppy shirt, old blue jeans
Dirty shoes by all means
Patch of blonde, peroxide
Graduated and got that twist
Kind of love I can't resist
At seventeen

Now, sloppy shirt, old blue-jeans
Dirty shoes, by all means
Patch of blonde,
I am a blueblood I will admit that. I dance in blue shoes and wear a blue hat. Live in a blue house on a blue street, in a blue town by a blue creek.
Those crazy nights, I do remember in my youth
I do recall, those were the best times, most of all
In the heat with a blue-jean girl
Burnin' love
In my forty dollar blue jeans
Next to a beauty queen
Used to the finer things
All I had to my name was a big ol' truck and a little ol' place
I
Felony
In tight blue jeans
I did not know
She was so sweet
Felony
What ya did ta me
The judge said sorry
First degree

[Chorus]
You're here
prefer
Laissez-faire Le Strand
Tired of the tango
Fed up with fandango
Dance on moonbeams
Slide on rainbows
In furs or blue jeans
You know what I