I done run into my baby
And finally found my old blue jeans
Well, I done ran into my baby
And finally found my old blue jeans
I knew they was mine
By the oil and the gasoline, yeah
If I ever get back my blue jeans
Well how happy could one man be?
I said, 'uh, if I ever get back my blue jeans'
Well, how happy can one man be?
'Cause when I get back those blue jeans
You know my baby
Will bring em home to me
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
