My Favorite Jeans

My favorite jeans are getting old and tight.
I wear them every day and I wash them at night.
They’ve got holes in the knees, thinning at the thighs
I don’t care if they’re not my size.
Soft and worn frayed at the seams,
I just love to wear my favorite jeans, oh my favorite jeans.
I wear them to school. I wear them to the mall.
They’re so cool I wear them anywhere at all.
They’ve got holes in the knees, thinning at the thighs
I don’t care if they’re not my size.
Soft and worn frayed at the seams,
I just love to wear my favorite jeans, oh my favorite jeans.
When I bent over I heard a big rip,
I said to myself, «Uh-oh, that’s it.»
Cause when I stood up, I felt a cool breeze,
And I knew it wasn’t coming from the holes in my knees,
Of my favorite jeans, oh my favorite jeans
My favorite jeans they’ve been with me for a while,
No matter where I went they were always in style.
They had holes in the knees, thinning at the thighs
I didn’t care if they’re not my size.
Soft and worn frayed at the seams,
I just ripped the seat of my favorite jeans, oh my favorite jeans.
My new blue jeans are going to take some work.
I’ll wash them every day and then I’ll roll them in the dirt.
I’ll wear holes in the knees, thin ‘em at the thighs
Soon you won’t believe your eyes.
Soft and worn frayed at the seams
I’m gonna have to break in my new blue jeans.