Tight Jeans

Yeah, the sun's goin' down, baby jump on board
 I'm gonna kick your ass with this power chord
 Oh, girl, you're lookin' so bored in your tight jeans
 So much denim with the devil's stiches
 Friday night, use the son of a bitches
 Get out of here and get you out of those tight jeans
 Yeah, you look honey, look honey, look so nice (uh)
 But tonight
 Yes, you can, can, can, honey
 I'll play nice
 But tonight
 And the choir sings
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na, na-na
 And the choir sings
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na
 Na-na-na, nana na-na
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na, na-na
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 You look pissed off, honey, that's what I think
 With your parliament light and your whiskey drink
 And your jangly jewels and your tight jeans
 They wear so low off your skinny hips
 It's a perfect little spot, I'd like to put my lips
 And take a little chance on your tight jeans
 Yeah, you look honey, look honey, look so nice
 But tonight
 Yes, you can, can, can, honey
 I'll play nice
 But tonight
 And the choir sings
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na, na-na
 And the choir sings
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na, na-na
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 Well, it's just about the way that I thought it'd be
 Was it as good for you as it was for me
 I'm sure it was
 I'm sure it was
 She asked baby, baby will I ever see you again
 Well, we're bound to cross paths
 But I can't say when
 As she puts on her tight jeans
 Yeah, you look honey, look honey, look so nice
 But tonight
 Yes, you can, can, can, honey
 I'll play nice
 But tonight
 And the choir sings
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na, na-na
 And the choir sings
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na, na-na
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na
 Na-na-na, nana-na-na, na-na