I done run into my baby,

and finally found my old blue jeans

Well, I done ran into my baby,

and finally found my old blue jeans

I knew they was mine,

by the oil and the gasoline, yeah

If I ever get back my blue jeans,

well how happy could one man be?

I said, uh, if I ever get back my blue jeans,

well, how happy can one man be?

'Cause when I get back those blue jeans,

yeah, you know my baby,

will bring em home to me

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah