Dem jeans

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    Dem jeans

    Dem jeans

    Dem jeans

    Lord have mercy, dem jeans

    The way they hug your hips

    Follow the curves of your bodacious ass

    No man can resist when you pass

    Heads turn

    Eyes pop out

    Jaws drop

    Mouth wide open

    Was god a genius?

    When he inspire man to created jeans

    Did he have the foresight to see?

    How fine that ass would look in dem jeans to me

    You wear them like a second skin

    Any man wishes he could get in

    So you keep walking in dem jeans

    Working dem the way you do

    But don’t be surprise if you caught me

    Looking out the corners of my eyes

    At you in dem jeans

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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