Lyrics
I done ran into my baby
And finally found my old blue jean
I done ran into my baby
And finally found my old blue jean
Well, I could tell that they was mine
From the oil and the gasoline
Are you with us tonight?
That's a good thing 'cause this is where it gets cold-blooded
The girl walked up to the house, opened up my drawer and stole my blue jeans
But that's all right
'Cause I was standing there right behind her, told her to put 'em on
And I said, "Why, babe?"
"Why did you steal my blue jeans?"
"Why'd you steal my blue jeans?"
Well, I gotta confess something to you tonight
Y'all ready for this?
She sure looked good in those blue jeans
