When I wake up
In the morning light
I put on my jeans and I feel alright

I pull my blue jeans on
I pull my old blean jeans on
I pull my blue jeans on
I pull my old blean jeans on

It's the weekend
And I know that you're free
So pull on your jeans [bad word] out with me

I need to have you near me
I need to feel you close to me
I need to have you near me
I need to feel you close to me

You and me can go motorbikin ridin
In the sun and the wind and the rain
I got money in my pocket
Got a tiger in my tank
And I'm king of the road again

I'll meet you in the usual place
I don't need a thing 'cept your pretty face

And I need to have you near me
I need to feel you close to me
I need to have you near me
I need to feel you close to me

You and me can go motorbikin ridin
In the sun and the wind and the rain
I got money in my pocket
Got a tiger in my tank
And I'm king of the road again

When I wake up
In the morning light
I put on my jeans and i feel alright

I pull my blue jeans on
I pull my old blean jeans on
I pull my blue jeans on
I pull my old blean jeans on
I pull my blue jeans on
I pull my old blean jeans on

When I wake up
In the morning light
I put on my jeans and i feel alright

I pull my blue jeans on
I pull my old blean jeans on
I pull my blue jeans on
I pull my old blean jeans on
I pull my blue jeans on
I pull my old blean jeans on

When I wake up
In the morning light
I put on my jeans and i feel alright
I pull my blue jeans on
I pull my old blean jeans on