Make Up And Faded Blue Jeans - Jake Owen (杰克·欧文)
In downtown Modesto
I was workin' the Holiday Inn
I would stick with a gig
That would last us throughout the weekend
I was singing a new song
I'd wrote on the way into town
When she came in the front door
And found her a place to sit down
Hey I knew right away
That she like the words to my song
Cause she stared at my git guitar
And followed my fingers too long
And she had the likeness of a girl
I'd seen in my dreams
Oh But lights can do wonders with make up
And faded blue jeans
And the last thing
I needed was somebody messin' up my mind
So I found a hundred reasons
For lookin' her way one more time
She could cause me to sing bad
And fall out of love with guitar
And blow all my chances
At bein' a big singing star
With one passin' glance
I could tell she was young for her age
Yeah she got to looking better
As she got down closer to the stage
And as she sipped on her wine
I knew just the kind she would be
And somehow I knew
She was here to the bad things to me
And the last thing I needed was somebody
Messin' up my mind
So I found a hundred reasons for lookin'
Her way one more time
She could cause me to sing bad
And fall out of love with guitar
And blow all my chances a
At bein' a big singing star
She could cause me to sing bad
And fall out of love with guitar
And blow all my chances
At bein' a big singing star
