Letra de Jeans
They hug my hips just like a glove
Got 'em on sale for eighty bucks
Settled for a smaller size
Little tight on the thighs
They fit nice standing up
So I bagged 'em up, but it
Shoulda been a warning
Jumping in 'em in that dressing room
Funny how a mirror and some denim
Fool me just like you
Yeah, the drink tastes fine 'til you start spinning
Money looks good 'til it goes missing
A guy treats you right 'til you get with him
Like the jeans fit 'til you sit in 'em
I left 'em out on the line
Just like you hung me out to dry
Still came apart at the seams
Ain't hardly had 'em a week
Yeah, I guess mama was right
Yeah, I wish I woulda listened
Never shoulda thrown away them tags
Oh, if I knew then what I knew now
I woulda left you on that rack
Yeah, the drink tastes fine 'til you start spinning
Money looks good 'til it goes missing
A guy treats you right 'til you get with him
Like the jeans fit 'til you sit in 'em
Oh
Shoulda been a warning
Jumping in 'em in that dressing room
Funny how a mirror and some denim
Fool me just like you
Yeah, the drink tastes fine 'til you start spinning
Money looks good 'til it goes missing
A guy treats you right 'til you get with him
Like the jeans fit 'til you sit in 'em
Ooh
Ooh
Got 'em on sale for eighty bucks
Settled for a smaller size
Little tight on the thighs
They fit nice standing up
So I bagged 'em up, but it
Shoulda been a warning
Jumping in 'em in that dressing room
Funny how a mirror and some denim
Fool me just like you
Yeah, the drink tastes fine 'til you start spinning
Money looks good 'til it goes missing
A guy treats you right 'til you get with him
Like the jeans fit 'til you sit in 'em
I left 'em out on the line
Just like you hung me out to dry
Still came apart at the seams
Ain't hardly had 'em a week
Yeah, I guess mama was right
Yeah, I wish I woulda listened
Never shoulda thrown away them tags
Oh, if I knew then what I knew now
I woulda left you on that rack
Yeah, the drink tastes fine 'til you start spinning
Money looks good 'til it goes missing
A guy treats you right 'til you get with him
Like the jeans fit 'til you sit in 'em
Oh
Shoulda been a warning
Jumping in 'em in that dressing room
Funny how a mirror and some denim
Fool me just like you
Yeah, the drink tastes fine 'til you start spinning
Money looks good 'til it goes missing
A guy treats you right 'til you get with him
Like the jeans fit 'til you sit in 'em
Ooh
Ooh