Another Man's Jeans

Once upon a time, you were mine
And it made sense
And it don't make sense anymore
At times, I think about when it did
When it was right, it wasn't wrong
It wasn't right very long
But it was good while it was
And it was fun and it was sex

I don't wanna talk about the fights in your Mustang
Let's just think about the nights drinking rosé-colored champagne
Is it me or is it hot? (Bit hot)
What you want is what I got
Oh, Los Angeles is fine
Let's take a drive through the city

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Come on, make a move if you know what I mean
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Or I can be the girl in another man's jeans

I don't need a bouquet, keep the flowers, lеt's go dancing
Was a time, not so long ago
You couldn't keep your hands off me
I know lovers likе to burn
We could burn until it turns
Right from winter into spring
'Til the summer starts again (Hey)

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Come on, make a move if you know what I mean
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Or I can be the girl in another man's jeans

Alright, here's what I'm not saying
"Let's get back together"
All I'm saying is, for one night and one night only
We can have ourselves a little bit of fun

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Come on, make a move if you know what I mean
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Come on, let the night pull apart the seams
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Or I can be the girl in another man's jeans

(I can be the girl in another man's jeans)