Текст песни Baby's Got Her Blue Jeans On

Down on the corner by the traffic light Everybody's looking as she goes by They turn their heads and they watch her till she's gone Lord have mercy baby's got her blue jeans on Up by the bus stop and across the street Open up their windows to take a peek And she goes walking rocking like a rolling stone Heaven help us baby's got her blue jeans on She can't help it if she's made that way She's not to blame if they look her way She ain't really tryin' to cause a scene It just comes naturally No the girl can't help it Well up on Main Street by the taxi stand There's a crowd of people and a traffic jam But she don't look back she ain't doing nothing wrong Lord have mercy baby's got her blue jeans on She can't help it if she's made that way... Down on the corner by the traffic light... Heaven help us baby's got her blue jeans on