Denim Jacket

I'm at the after party Everybody's talking for me Everybody's talking fast and loud I figure maybe if I get my jacket Step outside and get myself some air Then I could share myself more fully with the crowd It's in the front room closet Yeah, find it with its pockets on the inside Big enough to hold my shame I put the thing around my shoulders Suddenly, it's looking like I did not come to play I already won the game And I was anxious, didn't know how to act Socially speaking, I had lost my tact Nobody gave me no time to react Good thing I had my bulletproof (denim jacket) Whoa, ah Hey! Hey, hah! Now I'm on the patio Listening to an old friend She is crying on some man who never loved her right And I say, "Why don't you just do it for him? You could write it in a get-well-soon card Break it off real easy, ain't no need to start a fight" Somebody shouted over (ooh, ooh, ooh) Why you always look that way And sound the way you do and why you try so hard? (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Oh, listen to the way you're talking Nobody else feels that way And go read something somewhere if you think that you're so smart 'Cause you're anxious, don't know how to act, do you now? Socially speaking, you have lost your tact You think it's funny when you talk like that Woah, but I got a foolproof (denim jacket) Whoa, ah I was anxious didn't know how to act, no, no, no, no, no, no, no And I would say that I had lost my tact I feel the hot heat coming like a heart attack, ah, ah But I got a fireproof (denim jacket) Whoa, ah See, I am under pressure, but I ain't never fresher And I am under pressure, but I ain't never fresher I am under pressure, but I ain't never fresher I am under pressure, but I ain't never fresher Oh, oh, when I think I'm doing more than enough (I am under pressure) You gotta tell me that it's never enough (I am under pressure) I think I'm doing more than enough (I am under pressure) But you say that it's never enough (I am under pressure) But I got it, ah, ah, denim jacket, whoa, oh (I am under pressure) And I am under pressure but I ain't been never fresher, no And I'm on the way back home, ah Walking to the beat I can feel the street below my feet, I can smell the air so clear Now papasito doesn't make no sense Leaning up against the fence And he's calling out something his mama wouldn't wanna hear Said "Turn around now love And I can call you love because I love" "The way you walk away all straight up and tall" Oh, call me by my first name or you call me nothing at all 'Cause we ain't nothing at all (nothing at all) no, no, oh, oh, no And I was anxious, I didn't know how to act, oh, oh I would say that I had lost my tact Nobody gave me no time to react Oh, good thing I had my bulletproof denim jacket Woah, oh, denim jacket Anxious, I don't know how to act I'm getting nervous baby, I'm thinking about turning back, oh, oh You think it's funny when you talk like that, oh, oh And I got a foolproof Yes (denim jacket)