SlutLife Records
I love the way these
Levi's fit on my thighs
You'd a thought
I woulda bought 'em
Back in two thousand five
They got the right bit of tear
And a whole lot of wear
Gawhead, baby, stare
Women like me are rare
I'm well aware
No one else can compare
I know you're wonderin'
If you could be a plunderin' in there
These old jeans, they still hug my ass
Baby, these old jeans dun smelled my gas
These old jeans're bursting at the seams
Yet these old jeans're the ones I need
Brand new jeans, they ain't quite the same
These old jeans, they're Hall of Fame
These old jeans're the ones I need
And I also need your genes in me!
Come put a little venom in my denim
I love the way you look
Ev'ry time I walk by
I got the burger and the fries
You can't avert your eyes
I got the right bit of junk
And it's all in my trunk
And I'd love it if you
Covered it with all of your spunk
You're well aware
No one else can compare
I know you're wonderin'
If you could be a plunderin' in there
These old jeans, they still hug my ass
Baby, these old jeans dun smelled my gas
These old jeans're bursting at the seams
Yet these old jeans're the ones I need
Brand new jeans, they ain't quite the same
These old jeans, they're Hall of Fame
These old jeans're the ones I need
And I also need your genes in me!
Come put a little bit of venom in my denim
Put a little bit of venom in my denim, in my denim
And when you see me in my Wranglers
I see movement in your dangler
Looks like you've been going campin'
I can feel my Jutchie dampen
So, take that snake of yours and bury it
Baby, deep inside my Ariat!
These old jeans, they still hug my ass
Baby, these old jeans dun smelled my gas
These old jeans're bursting at the seams
Yet these old jeans're the ones I need
Brand new jeans, they ain't quite the same
These old jeans, they're Hall of Fame
These old jeans're the ones I need
And I also need your genes in me!
These old jeans, they still hug my ass
Baby, these old jeans dun smelled my gas
These old jeans're bursting at the seams
Yet these old jeans're the ones I need
Brand new jeans, they ain't quite the same
These old jeans, they're Hall of Fame
These old jeans're the ones I need
And I also need your genes in me!
SlutLife Records - Pepper Hampton "These Old Jeans" Lyrics
SlutLife Records - Pepper Hampton "These Old Jeans" Lyrics
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SlutLife Records
I love the way these
Levi's fit on my thighs
You'd a thought
I woulda bought 'em
Back in two thousand five
They got the right bit of tear
And a whole lot of wear
Gawhead, baby, stare
Women like me are rare
I'm well aware
No one else can compare
I know you're wonderin'
If you could be a plunderin' in there
These old jeans, they still hug my ass
Baby, these old jeans dun smelled my gas
These old jeans're bursting at the seams
Yet these old jeans're the ones I need
Brand new jeans, they ain't quite the same
These old jeans, they're Hall of Fame
These old jeans're the ones I need
And I also need your genes in me!
Come put a little venom in my denim
I love the way you look
Ev'ry time I walk by
I got the burger and the fries
You can't avert your eyes
I got the right bit of junk
And it's all in my trunk
And I'd love it if you
Covered it with all of your spunk
You're well aware
No one else can compare
I know you're wonderin'
If you could be a plunderin' in there
These old jeans, they still hug my ass
Baby, these old jeans dun smelled my gas
These old jeans're bursting at the seams
Yet these old jeans're the ones I need
Brand new jeans, they ain't quite the same
These old jeans, they're Hall of Fame
These old jeans're the ones I need
And I also need your genes in me!
Come put a little bit of venom in my denim
Put a little bit of venom in my denim, in my denim
And when you see me in my Wranglers
I see movement in your dangler
Looks like you've been going campin'
I can feel my Jutchie dampen
So, take that snake of yours and bury it
Baby, deep inside my Ariat!
These old jeans, they still hug my ass
Baby, these old jeans dun smelled my gas
These old jeans're bursting at the seams
Yet these old jeans're the ones I need
Brand new jeans, they ain't quite the same
These old jeans, they're Hall of Fame
These old jeans're the ones I need
And I also need your genes in me!
These old jeans, they still hug my ass
Baby, these old jeans dun smelled my gas
These old jeans're bursting at the seams
Yet these old jeans're the ones I need
Brand new jeans, they ain't quite the same
These old jeans, they're Hall of Fame
These old jeans're the ones I need
And I also need your genes in me!
I love the way these
Levi's fit on my thighs
You'd a thought
I woulda bought 'em
Back in two thousand five
They got the right bit of tear
And a whole lot of wear
Gawhead, baby, stare
Women like me are rare
I'm well aware
No one else can compare
I know you're wonderin'
If you could be a plunderin' in there
These old jeans, they still hug my ass
Baby, these old jeans dun smelled my gas
These old jeans're bursting at the seams
Yet these old jeans're the ones I need
Brand new jeans, they ain't quite the same
These old jeans, they're Hall of Fame
These old jeans're the ones I need
And I also need your genes in me!
Come put a little venom in my denim
I love the way you look
Ev'ry time I walk by
I got the burger and the fries
You can't avert your eyes
I got the right bit of junk
And it's all in my trunk
And I'd love it if you
Covered it with all of your spunk
You're well aware
No one else can compare
I know you're wonderin'
If you could be a plunderin' in there
These old jeans, they still hug my ass
Baby, these old jeans dun smelled my gas
These old jeans're bursting at the seams
Yet these old jeans're the ones I need
Brand new jeans, they ain't quite the same
These old jeans, they're Hall of Fame
These old jeans're the ones I need
And I also need your genes in me!
Come put a little bit of venom in my denim
Put a little bit of venom in my denim, in my denim
And when you see me in my Wranglers
I see movement in your dangler
Looks like you've been going campin'
I can feel my Jutchie dampen
So, take that snake of yours and bury it
Baby, deep inside my Ariat!
These old jeans, they still hug my ass
Baby, these old jeans dun smelled my gas
These old jeans're bursting at the seams
Yet these old jeans're the ones I need
Brand new jeans, they ain't quite the same
These old jeans, they're Hall of Fame
These old jeans're the ones I need
And I also need your genes in me!
These old jeans, they still hug my ass
Baby, these old jeans dun smelled my gas
These old jeans're bursting at the seams
Yet these old jeans're the ones I need
Brand new jeans, they ain't quite the same
These old jeans, they're Hall of Fame
These old jeans're the ones I need
And I also need your genes in me!
Writer: Super Spetta
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