faded blue jeans and an old flannel shirt
with every tear they've known the dirt they've seen the best and worst of times
at every crease there's a thousand rhymes
faded blue jeans they tell a tale of love and loss on a dusty trail
worn out dreams and long lost schemes all hidden in those faded blue jeans
and she wore them once and they fit just right
but now
they hang memories in sight
they remind me of days so free
when love was new and so were we
now they're tucked away in the drawer
but i pull them out when i need more
of the love we've shared and the simple means
held together by those faded blue jeans
now they're tucked away in the drawer
but i pull them out
when i need more

of the love we've shared and the simple means
held together by those faded blue jeans
faded blue jeans they tell a tale
of love and loss on a dusty trail
worn out dreams and long lost schemes
all hidden in those faded blue jeans
faded blue jeans
faded blue jeans
and an old flannel shirt