Girls in Tight Jeans

Letra

[Verse 1] Friday rolls in past the feed-store sign Dust on my boots, cold soda in hand There’s a jukebox shaking the corner booth And you walk in like you own this town [Pre-Chorus] You laugh with your friends by the old dartboard Then glance my way like you’ve done before [Chorus] Girls in tight jeans, boots on the floor Turning every head when they walk through the door Sun-kissed smiles and a little bit of sass Making a small-town night go by too fast Raise your glass, let the good times roll Girls in tight jeans got a country boy sold [Verse 2] You’ve got a turquoise ring and a fearless grin A denim jacket hanging off one shoulder You spin beneath the ceiling fan And suddenly this whole place feels warmer [Pre-Chorus] The band kicks up that two-step sound You pull me close and turn me around [Chorus] Girls in tight jeans, boots on the floor Turning every head when they walk through the door Sun-kissed smiles and a little bit of sass Making a small-town night go by too fast Raise your glass, let the good times roll Girls in tight jeans got a country boy sold [Bridge] It ain’t just the way you wear them It’s the way you light up every room You’ve got a heart that keeps on daring And a laugh that cuts right through [Final Chorus] Girls in tight jeans, boots on the floor Laughing like they’ve heard that old song before Strong-willed hearts and a little bit of sass Making every mile worth the drive back Raise your glass, let the good times roll Girls in tight jeans, with a fire in their souls [Outro] Friday rolls on, the last song plays You wave goodbye and steal my gaze Girls in tight jeans, see you next week Same old town, same lucky me