Keith Urban — Jeans On tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Jeans On", wykonawca: Keith Urban.
Tekst piosenki
When I wake up in the mornin' light
I pull on my jeans and I feel all right
I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on It’s the weekend, and I know that you’re free
So pull on your jeans and come on out with me Oh 'cause I need to have you near me,
I need to feel you close to me
I need to have you near me, I need to feel you close to me You and me, we’ll go motorbike ridin' in the sun
And the wind and the rain
I got money in my pocket, I got a tiger in my tank
And I’m king of the road again
I’ll meet ya in the usual place
You don’t need a thing except your pretty face, alright
I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on Aw, here we go mama
You and me, we’ll go motorbike ridin' in the sun
And the wind and the rain
I got money in my pocket, I got a tiger in my tank
And I’m king of the road again
When I wake up in the mornin' light
I pull on my jeans and I feel all right
Hey I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
When I wake up in the mornin ' light
I pull on my jeans and I feel all right
I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on It 's the weekend, and I know that you' re free
Więc pociągnij swoje dżinsy i wyjdź ze mną,
I need to feel you close to me
I need to have you near me, I need to feel you close to me You and me, we 'll go motorbike ridin' in the sun
And the wind and the rain
Mam pieniądze w kieszeni, mam tygrysa w czołgu
I znów jestem królem drogi
Spotkamy się tam, gdzie zwykle.
Nie potrzebujesz niczego poza swoją ładną buźką.
I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on Aw, here we go mama
You and me, we 'll go motorbike ridin' in the sun
And the wind and the rain
Mam pieniądze w kieszeni, mam tygrysa w czołgu
I znów jestem królem drogi
When I wake up in the mornin ' light
I pull on my jeans and I feel all right
Hey I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on I pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on