Faded Jeans

Eatin' t.v. dinner, with the radio on
Made me cough up this kinda song
There's a guy singin' I'd die for you...
And it sounds like he means business too

Here's me thinkin' all through the meal Thank you for being so real and givin' me chills
You're the prettiest girl in the world
It's the best joke I ever heard
Young forever, never, never grow old together

Gotta put on your blinkers for a cakewalk in the sun
Like a mission impossible
Like Atilla the Hun
Tomorrow's got me hidin' away
Yesterday's got me on the run
And my jeans keep fadin', fadin'
And my jeans keep fadin', fadin’
Yeah my jeans keep fadin’

Dunno where these guys do come from
They say they'll kill and die for someone
It's a plough people, that makes me puke, yeah, yeah
And I can't believe this is the truth

Here's me tryin' to make up my mind
One says love is hard to find
Two says that it's blind
You're the prettiest girl in the world
It's the best joke I ever heard
Young forever, never, never grow old together

Gotta put on your blinkers, for a cakewalk in the sun
Like a mission impossible, like Atilla the Hun
Tomorrow's got me hidin' away
Yesterday's got me on the run
And my jeans keep fadin', fadin'
And my jeans keep fadin', fadin’
See my jeans keep fadin’

We're go out to yourself past, get yourself a pair of new blue jeans
Into the washin' machine, six times bleech, bleech, bleech

Mama's gonna grazy, see what you do?
These pairs are brand-new
I'll say, send it with…
That's my jeans keep fadin', fadin'
And my jeans keep fadin'