Blue Jeans

She came in wearing her blue jeans

Just the status I'd really ever seen

I put a dime in the jukebox

And started shaking it all around

And round and round and round and round round and round

In a bright yellow t-shirt

And a high collared snakeskin shoe

She just looked like a woman

Could give you more than a little blues

The blues, the blues, the blues, the shoes, shoes

Blue jeans, yeah

Come on and jump into my car

I want to take you

So very fast and very far

Don't tell me, no, you

You ain't the girl for such a bar

Made for better things

Like diamond rings, blue jeans

And so we moved off together

And from radio turned up loud

And we ain't stopped moving

The blues, you're making me, oh, so proud

So proud, so proud, so proud of loud, loud, oh yeah

And we stopped off on the highway

And we kissed 'til the sun went down

Then she told me she loved me

And it started to turn me on

And on and on and on and on and on

Blue jeans, yeah

Come on and jump into my car

I want to take you

So very fast and very far

Don't tell me, no, you

You ain't the girl for such a bar

You're made for better things

Like diamond rings, blue jeans

She came in wearing her blue jeans

Came in wearing her blue jeans

Came in wearing her blue jeans

Oh, she came in wearing her blue jeans

She came in wearing her blue jeans