"Baby's Wearing Blue Jeans" lyrics
"Baby's Wearing Blue Jeans"
Standing on the corner, trying to keep it clean
A fine-looking woman in a pair of Lees
Take her back to my place, lay her down in bed
Now she starts to strip down, I say, "Leave 'em on instead."
Baby's wearing blue jeans
Baby's wearing blue jeans
Baby's wearing blue jeans
Baby's wearing blue jeans
Later in the evening, dipping in the tub
Washing, wearing Wranglers, I think that I'm in love
Straight-leg or a boot-cut, begging, darling, please
Stay with me forever, don't take off those jeans
Baby's wearing blue jeans
Baby's wearing blue jeans
Baby's wearing blue jeans
Baby's wearing blue jeans
Baby's wearing blue jeans
Baby's wearing blue jeans
Baby's wearing blue jeans
Baby's wearing blue jeans
Baby's wearing blue jeans
Baby's wearing blue jeans
Baby's wearing blue jeans
Writer(s): Samuel Macbriare Demarco
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- Mac DeMarco Lyrics
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"Rock And Roll Night Club" (2012)
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