Amie Miriello Follow

You look like the kind of a person
Who can have a conversation
Without making a sound

You look like the kind of a person
Instigating bad behaving
When we're hanging around

You look like the kind of a person
Who would take me to a party
On the wrong side of town

You look like the kind of a person
That's down

And when I see you
Walking down the street
Kinda guy I'd like to meet
Won't you give it to me?

When I see you driving in your car
Looking like a fucking star
Won't you give it to me?

Rock those blue jeans, baby
Rock those blue
Make me feel like I'm brand new

Brand new

You speak, it's like everyone listens
And it's not because they want to
But because you're insane
I take on the road of submission
By the old way

And when I see you
Walking down the street
Kinda guy I'd like to meet
Won't you give it to me?

When I see you driving in your car
Looking like a fucking star

Rock those blue jeans, baby
Rock those blue
Make me feel like I'm brand new

Maybe this could be right
Maybe this could be wrong
But it surely is no disappointment
Boy, I feel like my flower opened
Up to the sun and the sky up above

And when I see you
Walking down the street
Kinda guy I'd like to meet
Won't you give it to me?

When I see you driving in your car
Looking like a fucking star
Won't you give it to me?

Rock those blue jeans, baby
Rock those blue
Make me feel like I'm

And when I see you
Walking down the street
Kinda guy I'd like to meet
Won't you give it to me?

When I see you driving in your car
Looking like a fucking star
Won't you give it to me?

Rock those blue jeans, baby
Rock those blue
Make me feel like I'm brand new

Brand new
Brand new
Brand new