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...