Black Jeans (Parralox)

I wear black jeans, on my ass I wear black jeans, when I dance You see me walking down the street And wonder if we’ll ever meet I wear black jeans, cos I can! Debutante, she’s alone Don’t cry now I’m coming home In my black jeans (oh oh) You make me feel so good In my black jeans (ohh) Like I knew you would I wear black jeans, when I’m home I wear black jeans, on the phone but when my black jeans get too tight I think that maybe I just might Leave my black jeans o-o-on!