Jeans On

Keith Urban

When I wake up in the mornin' light
I pull on my jeans and I feel all right
I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, chi-chi
I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, chi-chi, chi-chi

It's the weekend, and I know that you're free
So pull on your jeans and come on out with me
Oh, cause I need to have you near me
I need to feel you close to me, chi-chi
I need to have you near me, I need to feel you close to me

You and me, we'll go motorbike ridin' in the sun
And the wind and the rain
I got money in my pocket, I got a tiger in my tank
And I'm king of the road again

I'll meet ya in the usual place
You don't need a thing except your pretty face (alright)
I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, chi-chi
I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, chi-chi, chi-chi
Aw, here we go, mama

Ooh
Oh, do-do-da-down
Mmm, mmm, mmm, ow, ow, oh
Ah, come on, baby
Ooh

Well, you and me, we'll go motorbike ridin' in the sun
And the wind and the rain
I got money in my pocket, I got a tiger in my tank
And I'm king of the road again

Oh, when I wake up in the mornin' light
I pull on my jeans and I feel all right
Hey, I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, chi-chi
I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, chi-chi
I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, chi-chi
I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, chi-chi
I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, chi-chi
I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, chi-chi
I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, chi-chi
I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, chi-chi
I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on, chi-chi
On-a, ooh
Oh, oh, oh
Ooh…