Mel McDaniel
Miscellaneous
Baby Got Her Blue Jeans On (1985)
Down on the corner, by the traffic light
Everybody’s looking as she goes by
They turn their heads and they watch her till she’s gone
Lord have mercy, baby’s got her blue jeans on

Up by the bus stop and across the street
Open up their windows to take a peek
As she goes walking, rocking like a rolling stone
Heaven help us, baby’s got her blue jeans on

She can’t help it if she’s made that way
She’s not the blame if they look her way
She ain’t really trying to cause a scene
It just comes naturally; aw the girl can’t help it

Well up on Main Street by the taxi stand
There’s a crowd of people and a traffic jam
But she don’t look like she ain’t doing nothing wrong
Lord have mercy, baby’s got her blue jeans on

She can’t help it if she’s made that way
She’s not the blame if they look her way
She ain’t really trying to cause a scene
It just comes naturally; aw the girl can’t help it

Down on the corner, by the traffic light
Everybody’s looking as she goes by
They turn their heads and they watch her till she’s gone
Lord have mercy, baby’s got her blue jeans on
Heaven help us, baby’s got her blue jeans on