Текст песни Keith Urban - Jeans On

When I wake up in the morning light, I pull on my jeans and I feel all right. I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on. It's the weekend, and I know that you're free, So pull on your jeans and come on out with me, Oh, 'cause I need to have you near me, I need to feel you close to me, I need to have you near me, I need to feel you close to me. You and me, we'll go motorbike ridin' in the sun, And the wind, and the rain, I got money in my pocket, I got a tiger in my tank, And I'm king of the road again. I'll meet ya in the usual place, You don't need a thing except your pretty face, alright. I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on. Aw, here we go, mama! You and me, we'll go motorbike ridin' in the sun, And the wind, and the rain, I got money in my pocket, I got a tiger in my tank, And I'm king of the road again. When I wake up in the mornin' light, I pull on my jeans and I feel all right, Hey, I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on! I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on.
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