Karaoké Blue Jeans Silvertide

She's the kind of girl you bring home to your mother

She looks good in blue jeans even better under covers

She's a devil in bed between the sheets

Ask if she's a saint and she'll get down

On her knees and pray yeah, yeah ,yeah, yeah

I can't be hiding no more tryin' to catch my soul

In a stolen red

Camaro flying so far

Drunk drivin' trees are swinging by

I can't decide why she's on my mind

I can't be trippin' while trying

I can't find the truth

While another man is tryin' to understand you

But he can't be wrong he's always right

Raise your hands it's time to fight 'cos

She's the kind of girl you bring home to your mother

She looks good in blue jeans even better under covers

She's a devil in bed between the sheets

Ask if she's a saint and she'll get down

On her knees and pray yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'll grab something and go 'cos I can't decide

And while I'm planting the seeds growin' in your mind

Can't be picking up things from all the bad

Two years running I'm gunning for the future cast

Pick yourselves up decide why

We're carrying on with guns and knives

Can't you tell everything's wrong

But she's coming out and she looks good tonight

'Cos she's the kind of girl you bring home to your mother

She looks good in blue jeans even better under covers

She's a devil in bed between the sheets

Ask if she's a saint and she'll get down

On her knees and pray yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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She looks good in blue jeans even better under covers

She's a devil in bed between the sheets

Ask if she's a saint and she'll get down

On her knees and pray

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