Denim

I've seen you runnin' around this one horse town
I've caught you sneakin' a peak with your aviators pulled down
Two steppin' 'round what we both know is a fire getting ready to light
Let's cut to the chase
Lookin' at me that way
Damn so fly

Tobacco chew in a back pew
You know that I thank the Lord
Them jeans could make a girl double take in line at the liquor store
Gimme some of that Wrangler fever
Gotta leave me wanting more
But I'd be lying if I said that denim
didn't look better
lying on the floor

You got me tearin' at the seams
With a belt loop kiss
A little rip in the knee
Oh boy you got it
With your hand in my back pocket

Tobacco chew in a back pew
You know that I thank the Lord
Them jeans could make a girl double take in line at the liquor store
Gimme some of that Wrangler fever
Gotta leave me wanting more
But I'd be lying if I said that denim
didn't look better
lying on the floor

Denim would look better
Denim would look better
Denim would look better
Denim would look better

Denim would look better
Denim would look better
Denim would look better
Lying on the floor

Tobacco chew in a back pew
You know that I thank the Lord
Them jeans could make a girl double take in line at the liquor store
Gimme some of that Wrangler fever
Gotta leave me wanting more
But I'd be lying if I said that denim
didn't look better
lying on the floor



Credits
Writer(s): Payton Lucile Howie
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