The Hooters
The Hooters - White Jeams songtekst
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One, two, three Check, one, two Is it on? We only knew three chords Yeah, they were the right three chords Nobody owned a car Yeah, we had to borrow your ma's We only knew ten songs, yeah yeah But we'd make 'em real long You know the chicks didn't mind, no no no no Cause they were twisting and shouting all night long Lovers in white socks We were living out our dreams Shirts without a collar looking cool Boys with cheap guitars Were just trying to make a scene Yeah, and we all wore white jeans We all wore white jeans Our lead singer was cute Yeah, Pancho had himself some sharp desert boots And it was all about style Yeah, driving all the girls wild There was one that I kissed, yeah yeah Well, Pancho got real pissed And when the gig was done, na na na na We loaded up our gear and waited for the sun Lovers in white socks We were living out our dreams Shirts without a collar looking cool Boys with cheap guitars Were just trying to make a scene Yeah, and we all wore white jeans We all wore white jeans Do you know what I mean We all wore white jeans And then you moved away I heard about some troubles you had No, it didn't sound good Man, it didn't feel real bad Maybe it's about time, yeah yeah That we connected again Cause if there's one thing I know, whoa whoa whoa whoa You gotta hold on tight to each and every friend Lovers in white socks We're still living out our dreams I know that you're still carrying that song Boys with cheap guitars Were just a bunch of crazy teens Yeah, and we all wore white jeans We all wore white jeans Yeah, we all wore white jeans We all wore white jeans Tight jeans, the right jeans We all wore white jeans, jeans, jeans, jeans, jeans We all wore white jeans