SingSnap Original by ThomasRedheart

ThomasRedheart - SingSnap Original

ThomasRedheart

May 16, 2025 01:57pm

Tight Fittin' Jeans   Lyrics By: Thomas W. Peterson AKA RedHeart   ©COPYRIGHT 5–16-25 All Rights Reserved ©   Verse 1   She’s a sunrise in Wranglers, dust-kissed and lean,    Boots scuffed like the backroads where wild things convene.    That denim’s her canvas – sun-bleached and true,    Hugs every curve like the sky hugs the blue.     Chorus    Oh, she’s tight fittin’ jeans in a loose-stitched world,    A twirl in the tavern where the jukebox twirls.    Laughs richer than whiskey, burns slow as a flame,    Loves harder than Texas when the summer rains came.    Stitch by stitch, threadbare dreams in the seams –    That girl’s got a heartbeat in tight fittin’ jeans.     Verse 2   She ropes the north wind, rides colts born to buck,    Braids her hair with the lightning when the storm’s outta luck.    Her pockets hold secrets – a rusted spur’s ring,    A ticket to Memphis and a sparrow’s lost wing.     Chorus   Oh, she’s tight fittin’ jeans in a loose-stitched world,    A twirl in the tavern where the jukebox twirls.    Laughs richer than whiskey, burns slow as a flame,    Loves harder than Texas when the summer rains came.    Stitch by stitch, threadbare dreams in the seams –    That girl’s got a heartbeat in tight fittin’ jeans.     Bridge   City boys call her “honey” ’neath neon’s false glow,    But she’s a dirt-road Diana where the cactus flowers grow.    They’ll never unwrap that prairie-sweet grace –    She’s denim-deep magic no silk could replace.     Verse 3  She mends broken fences with hands rough and kind,  Teaches mustangs to trust with the moon as her guide.  Her heart’s got the grit of a desert wind’s song –  Burns bright through the darkness, rights every wrong.   Outro   So let the stars borrow her sparkle at night,    Let the dawn find her footprints where the horizon takes flight.    Tight fittin’ soul in a wide-open scene –    Forever ain’t long in them tight fittin’ jeans.