She tried to hide it by the faded denim clothes she wore
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But I knew she'd never been inside a bar before
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And I felt like a peasant who just had met a queen
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And she knew I saw right through her tight fittin' jeans
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I ask her what's a woman like you doin' here
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I see you're use to champagne but I'll buy you a beer
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She said you've got me figured out but I'm not what I seem
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And for a dance I'll tell you 'bout these tight fittin' jeans
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She said I married money, I'm use to wearin' pearls
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But I've always dreamed of bein' just a good ol' boys girl
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So tonight I left those crystal candle lights to live a dream
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And partner, there's a tiger in these tight fittin' jeans
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We danced every dance and Lord the beer that we went through
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I'm satisfied I did my best to make her dream come true
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As she played out her fantasy before my eyes it seemed
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A cowgirl came alive inside those tight fittin' jeans
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In my mind she's still a lady that's all I'm gonna say
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I knew that I'd been broken by the time we parted way
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And I know I held more woman than most eyes have ever seen
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That night I knew a lady wearin' tight fittin' jeans
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Well now she's back in her world and I'm still stuck in mine
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But I know she'll always remember the time
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A cowboy once had a millionaire's dream
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And Lord I love that lady wearin' tight fittin' jeans
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Tight Fittin' Jeans
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| Conway Twitty |
