Jeans and a Flannel by Eric Chesser Lyrics
We go like steak and a bottle of red wine
Like dinner and a movie on a Friday night
If I'm the moon then that must make you my sunshine
Cause we fit better than my favorite pair of 501 Levi's, yeah..
We go like an old dirt road
With a souped-up, super cab, 4x4
Running around yeah, this old town
Like a southern coastal breeze
Top down girl just you and me
Gets me thinking that I just know
Yeah girl, I know, yeah we go, like Jeans and a Flannel
We go like sweet iced tea on a hot summer day
Like an old country house and a front porch swing
I love when you wear those cut up jeans
Yeah your shirt is stuck in my memory, yeah eah
We go like an old dirt road
With a souped-up, super cab, 4x4
Running around yeah, this old town
Like a southern coastal breeze
Top down girl just you and me
Gets me thinking that I just know
Yeah girl, I know, yeah we go, like Jeans and a Flannel
(Instrumental solo)
We go like an old dirt road
With a souped-up, super cab, 4x4
Running around yeah, this ole' town, yeah
Like a southern coastal breeze
Top down girl just you and me
Gets me thinking that I just know
Yeah girl, I know, yeah we go, like Jeans and a Flannel, like Jeans and a Flannel
Like dinner and a movie on a Friday night
If I'm the moon then that must make you my sunshine
Cause we fit better than my favorite pair of 501 Levi's, yeah..
We go like an old dirt road
With a souped-up, super cab, 4x4
Running around yeah, this old town
Like a southern coastal breeze
Top down girl just you and me
Gets me thinking that I just know
Yeah girl, I know, yeah we go, like Jeans and a Flannel
We go like sweet iced tea on a hot summer day
Like an old country house and a front porch swing
I love when you wear those cut up jeans
Yeah your shirt is stuck in my memory, yeah eah
We go like an old dirt road
With a souped-up, super cab, 4x4
Running around yeah, this old town
Like a southern coastal breeze
Top down girl just you and me
Gets me thinking that I just know
Yeah girl, I know, yeah we go, like Jeans and a Flannel
(Instrumental solo)
We go like an old dirt road
With a souped-up, super cab, 4x4
Running around yeah, this ole' town, yeah
Like a southern coastal breeze
Top down girl just you and me
Gets me thinking that I just know
Yeah girl, I know, yeah we go, like Jeans and a Flannel, like Jeans and a Flannel