I done ran into my baby And fin'lly found my old blue jean. I done ran into my baby And fin'lly found my old blue jean. Well, I could tell that they was mine From the oil and the gasoline.
If I ever get back my blue jean, Lord, how happy could one man be. If I ever get back my blue jean, Lord, how happy could one man be. 'cause if I get back those blue jean You know, my baby be bringin' 'em home to me.
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