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for me
And my front porch steps saw us begin and end now their wanting company
And those worn blue jeans put your hand on my knee such a gentle touch

2, 3, 4
Blue jeans
Surrounded by nicotine fiends
Can't sleep
Up late thinking about these creeps
Won't dream
What's the point of learning chemistry

I took my pills I drown my sins
I met this girl she was into romance
I said girl please I don't dance i my blue jeans
We kicked the night she was

a horse ridin', pickup drivin'
Hard workin', blue jean wearin'
Beer drinkin', two steppin'
cowgirl of my dreams

Seems like a lifetime chasing rainbows

fine by me
Find me where the wildflowers grow 
Next to wide open roads 
Hair down with the blue jeans on 
Just waitin’ for a sip of that neon 
Radio

habit Love tight blue jeans on a cute cowgirl
I got this honky-tonk habit I can't shake my Jones for Ernest and Merle
I used to drink a filth of jack

Those denim jeans look good on you
I like to see faded blue
You flip your hair out of your eyes
Taking my breath away one step at a time

When I see

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

yeah)
Gonna get my shit together
Woah, woah, woah
By any means means by any means
I do my deeds in my dirty blue jeans
It's not a question of the self

the streets with your Levi jeans
Looking good by my side boy
You're my ride or die boy
I'm yours for the taking
Any spaceship or rocket
Me in your pocket
I

My beard's gone shaggy my hair is matted untamed
Boots worn down
And these blue jeans is feelin the same
More holes than shirt
These dark shades hide

Rider Pass By

Joan Baez

The Complete A&M Recordings

2003

Tell me when you see them 
Gathered at the shore 
Dancing on their broken chains 
Ah, the ladies are no more 

In their blue jeans and their

[Wyclef]
Yo, the Brooklyn Bridge is going to collapse yo
Yo, this is Wyclef Jean the Refugee Allstars up in here
The CNN for the world
Yo what's this

So i got new whip 
And my dash electric 
Watch ya step 
Don't slips 
I see the feds 
I won't trip 
So i rather be judge by twelve 
Then carried by

(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)

Hunnid' on me, slide in black truck, rack on my jean (Jean)
Hunnids on me, racks on me, I'm countin

diamond rangs) Haters bow down and kiss the pinky rang mayne
(Big diamond rangs)
(Big diamond rangs)

Ay you could tell by my (Pinky rang that I'm so

Haters bow down and kiss the pinky rang mayne
(Big Diamond Rang) Ay

[Hook - Rasaq]
Ay you could tell by my (pinky rang that I'm so throwed)
Ay, Uh-Ey - Ay

Me & Bobby McGee

Kenny Rogers

20 Hits

2007

the blues 
Feeling good was good enough for me & by mcgee. 

Oh, oh, oh, freedom's just another word 
For nothin' left to lose 
And nothin' ain't worth

Long boulevard blue telephone booths
Spare change and I just made a call to my best friend
Green signs every 10-12 minutes drive-bys
Time flies with

got your chain snatched you can't get your jewels back
Cashed out on purple denim I can't get my blues back
200 on the jeans might as well bring trues

I get to speedin' I'm duckin' the blues on the I-95 (Woah)
I get to bust up the pounds wit' my plug we roll up and get high (Woah) 
I get to schemin'

be ruined by you than be loved at all

Well, my trash talking, jaywalking, Levi jean queen
I've been everywhere, I swear, and you're the finest I've

Rider, Pass By

Joan Baez

Where Are You Now, My Son?

1973

blue jeans and their necklaces
Against an evening sky
But some of them are weeping
Crying rider, please pass by

The ship with all the riders
Has drifted