Lyrics

Nighttime in the city, baby feels the beat Sleek and sexy angel of the street She's the queen of all the night birds, watch her when she walks She don't say nothing, but baby makes her blue jeans talk Baby makes her blue jeans, yes, she makes her blue jeans talk Baby makes her blue jeans, yes, she makes her blue jeans talk And you know what she's thinking about, and it turns you inside out She don't say nothing, but baby makes her blue jeans talk Nighttime in the city, magic in the air The action starts at midnight, she'll be there She's the queen of all the night birds, a player in the dark She don't say nothing, but baby makes her blue jeans talk Baby makes her blue jeans, yes, she makes her blue jeans talk Baby makes her blue jeans, yes, she makes her blue jeans talk And you know what she's thinking about, and it turns you inside out She don't say nothing, but baby makes her blue jeans talk Baby makes her blue jeans, yes, she makes her blue jeans talk Baby makes her blue jeans, yes, she makes her blue jeans talk And you know what she's thinking about, and it turns you inside out She don't say nothing, but baby makes her blue jeans talk No, she don't say nothing, but baby makes her blue jeans talk No, she don't say nothing, but baby makes her blue jeans talk She don't say nothing, but baby makes her blue jeans talk
Writer(s): Dennis Locorriere, Ron Haffkine, Sam Weedman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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