Black Jeans

I wear black jeans, on my ass

I wear black jeans, when I dance

You see me walking down the street

And wonder if we’ll ever meet

I wear black jeans, cos I can!

Debutante, she’s alone

Don’t cry now I’m coming home

In my black jeans (oh oh)

You make me feel so good

In my black jeans (ohh)

Like I knew you would

I wear black jeans, when I’m home

I wear black jeans, on the phone

but when my black jeans get too tight

I think that maybe I just might

Leave my black jeans o-o-on!