TIGHT FITTIN' JEANSRecorded by: Conway TwittySubmitted by: Tom RiversRequested by: Jerry Lee Tyner; papat@qns.comHere's how I do it. If you have questions about the Nashville Numbering System, email me at tipper@hiline.net.Verse 1She tried to hide it by the faded denim clothes she wore.But I knew she'd never been inside a bar before.I felt just like a peasant, who just had met a queenAnd she knew I saw right through her tight fittin' jeans.Verse 2I asked her what's a woman, like you doin' here?I see you're used to champagne, but I'll buy you a beer.She said you've got me figured out, but I'm not what I seemAnd for a dance I'll tell you 'bout these tight fittin' jeans.Chorus 1She said I married money, I'm used to wearin' pearlsBut I've always dreamed of bein' just a good ol' boy's girl.So tonight I left those crystal candlen lights to live a dream,And partner there's a tiger in these tight fittin' jeans.Verse 3We danced every dance, and Lord the beer that we went through.I'm satisfied I did my best to make her dreams come true.As she played out her fantasy before my eyes it seemed,A cowgirl came alive inside those tight fittin' jeans.Verse 4In my mind she's still a lady, that's all I'm gonna say.I knew that I'd been broken by the time we parted ways.And I know I held more woman than most eyes have ever seenThat night I knew a lady wearin' tight fittin' jeans.Chorus 2Well, now she's back in her world, and I'm still stuck in mine.But I know I'll always remember the time.A cowboy once had, a millionaire's dream.And Lord I loved that lady wearin' tight fittin' jeans.VerseChorus