Down on the corner by the traffic lightEverybody's lookin' as she goes byThey turn their heads and they watch her till she's goneLord have mercy, baby's got her blue jeans onUp by the bus stop and across the streetOpen up their windows to take a peekWhile she goes walkin', rockin' like a rollin' stoneHeaven help us, baby's got her blue jeans onShe can't help it if she's made that wayShe's not to blame if they look her wayShe ain't really tryin' to cause a sceneIt just comes naturallyNo, the girl can't help itWell, up on Main Street by the taxi standThere's a crowd of people at a drive-by jamBut she don't look back, she ain't doin' nothin' wrongLord have mercy, baby's got her blue jeans onShe can't help it if she's made that wayShe's not to blame if they look her wayShe ain't really tryin' to cause a sceneIt just comes naturallyNo, the girl can't help itDown on the corner by the traffic lightEverybody's lookin' as she goes byThey turn their heads and they watch her till she's goneLord have mercy, baby's got her blue jeans onHeaven help us, baby's got her blue jeans onHeaven help us, baby's got her blue jeans on