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Down on the corner by the traffic light
Everybody's looking as she goes by
They turn their heads and they watch her till she's gone
Lord have mercy, baby's got her blue jeans on
Up by the bus stop and across the street
They open their windows to take a peek
Lord, she goes walking, rocking like a rolling stone
Heaven help us, baby's got her blue jeans on
She can't help it if she's made that way
She's not to blame if they look her way
She ain't really trying to cause a scene
It just comes naturally
No, the girl can't help it
Way up on Main Street by the taxi stand
There's a crowd of people in a traffic jam
She don't look back, she ain't doing nothing wrong
Lord have mercy, baby's got her blue jeans on
She can't help it if she's made that way
She's not to blame if they look her way
She ain't really trying to cause a scene
It just comes naturally
No, the girl can't help it
Down on the corner by the traffic light
Everybody's looking as she goes by
They turn their heads and they watch her till she's gone
Lord have mercy, baby's got her blue jeans on
Heaven help us, baby's got her blue jeans on