Silvertide - Blue Jeans Lyrics
She's the kind of girl you bring home to your motherShe looks good in blue jeans even better under coversShe's a devil in bed between the sheetsAsk her if she's a saint and she'll get down on her knees and prayYeah Yeah Yeah YeahYeah Yeah Yeah YeahI can't be hiding no more trying to get my soulIn a stolen red camaro flying so farDrunk drivin' trees are swinging byI can't decide why she's on my mindI can't be trippin' while trying and I can't find the truthWhile another man is tryin' to understand youBut he can't be wrong cause he's always rightRaise your hands it's time to fight[Chorus]Take something and go 'cause I can't decideWhile I'm planting my seeds runnin' through my mindI can't be picking up things from all the bad, two years runningI'm gunning for the future fastPick yourselves up, decide why we're carrying on with guns and knivesCan't you tell that everything's wrongBut she's coming out and she looks good tonight[Chorus][Chorus]
