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