You look like the kind of a person
Who can have a conversation
Without making a sound
You look like the kind of a person
Instigating bad behaving
When we're hanging around
You look like the kind of a person
Who would take me to a party
On the wrong side of town
You look like the kind of a person
That's down
And when I see you
Walking down the street
Kinda guy I'd like to meet
Won't you give it to me?
When I see you driving in your car
Looking like a fucking star
Won't you give it to me?
Rock those blue jeans, baby
Rock those blue
Make me feel like I'm brand new
Brand new
You speak, it's like everyone listens
And it's not because they want to
But because you're insane
I take on the road of submission
By the old way
And when I see you
Walking down the street
Kinda guy I'd like to meet
Won't you give it to me?
When I see you driving in your car
Looking like a fucking star
Won't you give it to me?
Rock those blue jeans, baby
Rock those blue
Make me feel like I'm brand new
Maybe this could be right
Maybe this could be wrong
But it surely is no disappointment
Boy, I feel like my flower opened
Up to the sun and the sky up above
And when I see you
Walking down the street
Kinda guy I'd like to meet
Won't you give it to me?
When I see you driving in your car
Looking like a fucking star
Won't you give it to me?
Rock those blue jeans, baby
Rock those blue
Make me feel like I'm
And when I see you
Walking down the street
Kinda guy I'd like to meet
Won't you give it to me?
When I see you driving in your car
Looking like a fucking star
Won't you give it to me?
Rock those blue jeans, baby
Rock those blue
Make me feel like I'm brand new
Brand new
Brand new
Brand new
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