Grandmaster Flash Them Jeans Lyrics

Ba-Dop-Boom-Bang Track Listing
12" Vinyl 1
  • 1 Ain't We Funkin' Now
  • 2 U Know What Time It Is
  • 3 Underarms
  • 4 Kid Named Flash
  • 5 Get Yours
  • 6 Them Jeans
  • 7 We Will Rock You
  • 8 All Wrapped Up
  • 9 Tear the Roof Off
  • 10 Big Black Caddy
  • 11 House That Rocked
  • 12 Bus Dis (Wooo)
  • 13 I Am Somebody
  • 14 Ain't We Funkin' Now
  • Words: l.dukes, g.williams music: g.williams - 1987 from the album "ba-dop-boom-bang"

    Walkin’ through my neighborhood
    Her backfield’s in motion
    Clingin’ to body smooth as lotion
    Struttin’ that stuff so firm and lean
    Hey girl,i love the way you look in

    Them jeans

    I was never that crazy about stone-washed denin
    At least until I saw a girl in ’em
    They fit so tight but look so rough
    I’m sayin’ uh uh uh now,tha’s fine stuff
    In pastel colors,pink is so hot
    Why don’t you run me over with that truck you got
    Hey virginia slim,don’t be so mean
    ’cause I love the eay you look in

    Them jeans

    Jordache,sasson or,huh,calvin klein
    I gotta put on my shades ’cause you’re makin’ me blind
    Don’t even know her name,but still I can’t get enough
    I’ll call her earthquake,’cause I’m all shook-up
    I followed her across the street and I nearly got killed
    Your name must be gloria,damn you’re built
    Looks like they’re comin’ apart at the seams
    But,girl,i love the way you look in

    Them jeans

    I know you must be a damn good lover
    By the way you look,girl,in those hip-huggers
    If I was a zipper I’d sneak a peek
    To see if you were wearing anything undermeath
    I don’t mean to be bold,but I was told
    That if you took your pants off your butt’ll explore
    Everybody in the house,yo show no shame
    And shout out the choise of your brand name!

    Wrangler
    Levis
    Paisley
    Ju ju
    Jag jeans
    Lee’s ya’ll
    Alessio
    Guess jeans

    All the ladies in the house let me hear you scream
    We love the way we look in our jeans
    Sittin’ on my stoop with my needle and thread
    Got a stiff from jerkin’ my head
    Bound to hurt somebody by the way she switches
    Don’t shake it too hard or you’ll bust them breeches
    I know you couldn’t ’ve put’em on all by yourself
    ’cause they fit so tight you had to have help
    I watched her walk down the block until she was gone
    ’cause her jeans look like they were painted on
    Next time you walk by me,girl,you better run
    ’cause I’m thinkin’ ’bout chewin’ your bubble gums
    You use butter,lard and margarine
    And that was just to get your two legs in
    You used crisco and a shoe horn at the same time
    To get the pants up over your big behind
    Had to give her mouth-to-mouth resuscitation
    ’cause her jeans were so tight,they cut off her circulation
    I wanna be your king and you be my queen
    ’cause I love the way you look in

    Them jeans Lyrics © OBO APRA/AMCOS

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