Faded Jeans

Album cover art for "Faded Jeans" by Golden Earring

Golden Earring - Rock

Faded Jeans

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Eatin' t.v. dinner, with the radio on Made me cough up this kinda song There's a guy singin' I'd die for you... And it sounds like he means business too Here's me thinkin' all through the meal Thank you for being so real and givin' me chills You're the prettiest girl in the world It's the best joke I ever heard Young forever, never, never grow old together Gotta put on your blinkers for a cakewalk in the sun Like a mission impossible Like Atilla the Hun Tomorrow's got me hidin' away Yesterday's got me on the run And my jeans keep fadin', fadin' And my jeans keep fadin', fadin' Yeah my jeans keep fadin' Dunno where these guys do come from They say they'll kill and die for someone It's a plough people, that makes me puke, yeah, yeah And I can't believe this is the truth Here's me tryin' to make up my mind One says love is hard to find Two says that it's blind You're the prettiest girl in the world It's the best joke I ever heard Young forever, never, never grow old together Gotta put on your blinkers, for a cakewalk in the sun Like a mission impossible, like Atilla the Hun Tomorrow's got me hidin' away Yesterday's got me on the run And my jeans keep fadin', fadin' And my jeans keep fadin', fadin' See my jeans keep fadin' We're go out to yourself past, get yourself a pair of new blue jeans Into the washin' machine, six times bleech, bleech, bleech Mama's gonna grazy, see what you do? These pairs are brand-new I'll say, send it with… That's my jeans keep fadin', fadin' And my jeans keep fadin'

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Credits

Writers
  • George Kooymans
  • Barry Hay