I slip my hand into your back right pocket
Those hips are moving swaying in their sockets
When her feet hit the floor
It's like the band starts playing
If you could see her move
You'd know just what I'm saying
You slip your hand into my left side jacket
This girl's got something I just have to have it
'Neath her feet it's like the streets
Were just made for dancing
How can I loose my heart
In the name of fashion?
When she slips into those slow-motion jeans
Slow-motion jeans
When she slips into those slow-motion...
Girl, walk it out once for me
Those legs they strut even when she don't let 'em
My wildest dreams wrapped in those tight blue denim
There's no spotlight in sight
But the girl, she's still glowing
With every move she makes
She just keeps the beat going
When she slips into those slow-motion jeans
Slow-motion jeans
When she slips into those slow-motion...
Girl, walk it out once for me
Ooh, I swear
She got that special pair
Yeah, with magic stitched right into the seams
And I don't care
Yeah, what else you wear
Yeah, but girl when you're with me
Put on those slow-motion...
Girl's got her slow-motion...
Put on those slow-motion jeans
Slow down, slow down, slow down
Slips into those slow...