Another Man's Jeans

Once upon a time, you were mine
And it made sense
And it don't make sense anymore
At times, I think about when it did
When it was right, it wasn't wrong
Wasn't right very long
But it was good while it was
And it was fun and it was sex

I don't wanna talk about the fights in your Mustang
Let's just think about the nights
Drinking rosé-colored champagne
Is it me or is it hot? (They hot in here?)
What you want is what I got
Oh, Los Angeles is fine
Let's take a drive through the city

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Come on, make a move
If you know what I mean

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Or I can be the girl
In another man's jeans

I don't need a bouquet
Keep the flowers, let's go dancing
Was a time, not so long ago
You couldn't keep your hands off me
I know lovers like to burn
We could burn until it turns
Right from winter into spring
'Til the summer starts again (hey!)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Come on, make a move
If you know what I mean

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Or I can be the girl
In another man's jeans

Alright, here's what I'm not saying
"Let's get back together"
All I'm saying is for one night
And one night only
We can have ourselves
A little bit of fun (hey!)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Come on, make a move
If you know what I mean

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Come on, let the night
Pull apart at the seams

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Or I can be the girl
In another man's jeans

(I can be the girl in another man's jeans)



Credits
Writer(s): Leroy Clampitt, Ashlyn Willson
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