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Album: The Conway Twitty Collection [Box Set] Disk 3 She tried to hide it by the faded denim clothes she wore But I knew she'd never been inside a bar before And I felt like a peasant who just had met a queen And she knew I saw right through those tight fittin' jeans I 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 seem, And for a dance I'll tell you 'bout these tight fittin' jeans." She said: "I married money. I'm used to wearin' pearls. "But I've always dreamed of bein' just a good ol' boy's girl. "So tonight I left those crystal candle-lights to live a dream. "And pardner, there's a tiger in these tight fittin' jeans." We danced ev'ry dance and, Lord, the beer that we went through. I'm satisfied I did my best to make her dream come true. As she played out her fantasy before my eyes it seemed. A cowgirl came alive inside those tight fittin' jeans. In 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 seen, That night I knew a lady wearin' tight fittin' jeans. Well 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.
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