Words: l.dukes, g.williams music: g.williams - 1987 from the album "ba-dop-boom-bang"
Walkin’ through my neighborhood Her backfield’s in motion Clingin’ to body smooth as lotion Struttin’ that stuff so firm and lean Hey girl,i love the way you look in
Them jeans
I was never that crazy about stone-washed denin At least until I saw a girl in ’em They fit so tight but look so rough I’m sayin’ uh uh uh now,tha’s fine stuff In pastel colors,pink is so hot Why don’t you run me over with that truck you got Hey virginia slim,don’t be so mean ’cause I love the eay you look in
Them jeans
Jordache,sasson or,huh,calvin klein I gotta put on my shades ’cause you’re makin’ me blind Don’t even know her name,but still I can’t get enough I’ll call her earthquake,’cause I’m all shook-up I followed her across the street and I nearly got killed Your name must be gloria,damn you’re built Looks like they’re comin’ apart at the seams But,girl,i love the way you look in
Them jeans
I know you must be a damn good lover By the way you look,girl,in those hip-huggers If I was a zipper I’d sneak a peek To see if you were wearing anything undermeath I don’t mean to be bold,but I was told That if you took your pants off your butt’ll explore Everybody in the house,yo show no shame And shout out the choise of your brand name!
Wrangler Levis Paisley Ju ju Jag jeans Lee’s ya’ll Alessio Guess jeans
All the ladies in the house let me hear you scream We love the way we look in our jeans Sittin’ on my stoop with my needle and thread Got a stiff from jerkin’ my head Bound to hurt somebody by the way she switches Don’t shake it too hard or you’ll bust them breeches I know you couldn’t ’ve put’em on all by yourself ’cause they fit so tight you had to have help I watched her walk down the block until she was gone ’cause her jeans look like they were painted on Next time you walk by me,girl,you better run ’cause I’m thinkin’ ’bout chewin’ your bubble gums You use butter,lard and margarine And that was just to get your two legs in You used crisco and a shoe horn at the same time To get the pants up over your big behind Had to give her mouth-to-mouth resuscitation ’cause her jeans were so tight,they cut off her circulation I wanna be your king and you be my queen ’cause I love the way you look in
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Walkin’ through my neighborhood Her backfield’s in motion Clingin’ to body smooth as lotion Struttin’ that stuff so firm and lean Hey girl,i love the way you look in
Them jeans
I was never that crazy about stone-washed denin At least until I saw a girl in ’em They fit so tight but look so rough I’m sayin’ uh uh uh now,tha’s fine stuff In pastel colors,pink is so hot Why don’t you run me over with that truck you got Hey virginia slim,don’t be so mean ’cause I love the eay you look in
Them jeans
Jordache,sasson or,huh,calvin klein I gotta put on my shades ’cause you’re makin’ me blind Don’t even know her name,but still I can’t get enough I’ll call her earthquake,’cause I’m all shook-up I followed her across the street and I nearly got killed Your name must be gloria,damn you’re built Looks like they’re comin’ apart at the seams But,girl,i love the way you look in
Them jeans
I know you must be a damn good lover By the way you look,girl,in those hip-huggers If I was a zipper I’d sneak a peek To see if you were wearing anything undermeath I don’t mean to be bold,but I was told That if you took your pants off your butt’ll explore Everybody in the house,yo show no shame And shout out the choise of your brand name!
Wrangler Levis Paisley Ju ju Jag jeans Lee’s ya’ll Alessio Guess jeans
All the ladies in the house let me hear you scream We love the way we look in our jeans Sittin’ on my stoop with my needle and thread Got a stiff from jerkin’ my head Bound to hurt somebody by the way she switches Don’t shake it too hard or you’ll bust them breeches I know you couldn’t ’ve put’em on all by yourself ’cause they fit so tight you had to have help I watched her walk down the block until she was gone ’cause her jeans look like they were painted on Next time you walk by me,girl,you better run ’cause I’m thinkin’ ’bout chewin’ your bubble gums You use butter,lard and margarine And that was just to get your two legs in You used crisco and a shoe horn at the same time To get the pants up over your big behind Had to give her mouth-to-mouth resuscitation ’cause her jeans were so tight,they cut off her circulation I wanna be your king and you be my queen ’cause I love the way you look in
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