Lyrics Scotty McCreery

Scotty McCreery

Blue Jean Baby

She bought 'em at the thrift store down on Main

For twenty-three dollars a pair

Faded and worn in all the right ways

That's all she ever wants to wear

From the first sweet moment I laid eyes on those Levis

Well, I was begging on my knees

Pretty please, oh, won't you be my

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Blue jean baby

Painted on tight, driving me crazy

Denim daisy

Turning heads all over town

The other girls rocking them mini skirts

But they can't hold a candle to her

My blue jean baby

She got a little hole right below the pocket

Showing off a little skin

She don't care if they get a little dirty

Tomorrow she gonna wear 'em again

The way they're hugging on those hips every time she struts by

I know as long as I live I could never get enough of my

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Blue jean baby

Painted on tight, driving me crazy

Denim daisy

Turning heads all over town

The other girls rocking them mini skirts

But they can't hold a candle to her

My blue jean baby

Yeah, the summer time is the best part of all

'Cause when she gets too hot, she just cuts them off

My blue jean baby

Painted on tight, driving me crazy

Denim daisy

Turning heads all over town

Yeah, she's my blue jean baby

Painted on tight, driving me crazy

That denim daisy

Turning heads all over town

The other girls rocking them mini skirts

But they can't hold a candle to her

My blue jean baby

Yeah, she's my blue jean baby, yeah

Oh, she's my blue jean baby