Lyrics

BOOTS N’ JEANS
(Leah Daniels & Dave Genn)

You go the right stuff, for fallin’ in love
So let me introduce you to where I come from
I like summer nights lying under the stars
And singing Strawberry Wine with my girls at the bar
Before you go and gimme "what's your sign?"
A pickup truck's as good as any pickup line
to a full blown home grown country girl like me
Ya you get what you see!

Hey boy your motorcycle jacket’s got ya lookin’ a bit James Dean
But I don’t really enjoy all of that racket coming outta the back of your Harley
If you wanna get together, I don’t mind the leather
but the country girl in me
Loves a boy’s in pickups, cowboy boots n’ jeans
Boots

You got them tattoos everywhere
But it's what's inside that's gonna make me care
And if you're bettin’ on you and me geting along
Boy you better brush up on your country songs
Before you gimme "can i buy you a drink?"
Tequila shots won't get you near as far as you think
I’m a full blown home grown country girl at heart
Ya we know who we are

Hey boy your motorcycle jacket’s got ya lookin’ a bit James Dean
But I don’t really enjoy all of that racket coming outta the back of your Harley
If you wanna get together, I don’t mind the leather
but the country girl in me
Loves a boy’s in pickups, cowboy boots n’ jeans
Boots n’Jeans

Hey boy your motorcycle jacket’s so James Dean
But I don’t really enjoy all of that racket coming outta the back of your Harley
If you wanna get together, I don’t mind the leather
but the country girl in me
Loves riding shotgun feeling wild and free
With boy’s in pickups, cowboy boots n’ jeans!
Boots n’Jeans ya