Blue Jean Baby

(You're my, you're my You're my, you're my blue jean baby You're my, you're my blue jean baby) Girl, you can bet I don't think of you Up here there ain't no reason to It could be the miles, it could be the town As soon as I cross those county lines Maybe it's the smell of the wildflowers Or our spray-painted names on the water tower Or how these streets used to be ours But girl, it takes me back To my little small town famous blue jean baby Half girl next door, half closet crazy Baby, all I see is you smilin' Where every single memory's hidin' You keep my first-time teenage heartbeat beating With a pick-up where we left off feeling Every time I find my way back home I gotta find a way to get back over you Just a couple miles to my mama's place But my heart made my wheels go the long way It could be the light in your room, the shadow of you The way everything seems to lead me To my little small town famous blue jean baby Half girl next door, half closet crazy Baby, all I see is you smilin' Where every single memory's hidin' You keep my first-time teenage heartbeat beating With a pick-up where we left off feeling Every time I find my way back home I gotta find a way to get back over you So what do you say, what do you say We kick a little dust up down on memory lane So hop in the car I wanna get away To my little small town famous blue jean baby Half girl next door, half closet crazy Baby, all I see is you smilin' Where every single memory's hidin' You keep my first-time teenage heartbeat beating With a pick-up where we left off feeling Every time I find my way back home I gotta find a way to get back over you Blue jean baby Blue jean baby Blue jean baby Gotta find a way to get back home