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Lyrics by: Mike Huffman
# Debut Chart
1 Jul '81 Country


She tried to hide it by the Faded denim clothes she wore But I knew she'd never been Inside a bar before And I felt like a peasant Who just had met a queen And she knew I saw right through Her tight fittin' jeans I asked her what's a Woman like you doing here I see you're used to champagne But I'll buy you a beer She said you've got me figured out But I'm not what I seem And for a dance I'll tell you 'Bout these tight fittin' jeans

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She said I married money I'm used to wearing pearls But I've always dreamed of being Just a good old boy's girl So tonight I left those crystal Candlelights to live a dream And, partner, there's a tiger In these tight fittin' jeans We danced every dance and, Lord The beer that we went through I'm satisfied I did my best To make her dreams come true As she played out her fantasy Before my eyes it seemed A cowgirl came alive Inside those tight fittin' jeans In my mind, she's still a lady That's all I'm gonna say I knew that I'd been broken By the time we parted ways And I know I held more woman Than most eyes have ever seen That night I knew a lady Wearing tight fittin' jeans Well, now she's back in her world And I'm still stuck in mine But I know she'll always Remember the time A cowboy once had a millionaire's dream And, Lord, I loved that lady Wearing tight fittin' jeans


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