Blue Jeans lyrics

She`s the kind of girl you bring home to your mother
She looks good in blue jeans even better under covers
She`s a devil in bed between the sheets
Ask her if she`s a saint and she`ll get down on her knees and pray
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

I can`t be hiding no more trying to get my soul
In a stolen red camaro flying so far
Drunk drivin` trees are swinging by
I can`t decide why she`s on my mind
I can`t be trippin` while trying and I can`t find the truth
While another man is tryin` to understand you
But he can`t be wrong cause he`s always right
Raise your hands it`s time to fight

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Take something and go `cause I can`t decide
While I`m planting my seeds runnin` through my mind
I can`t be picking up things from all the bad, two years running
I`m gunning for the future fast

Pick yourselves up, decide why we`re carrying on with guns and knives
Can`t you tell that everything`s wrong
But she`s coming out and she looks good tonight

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