Christian Alexander – Ripped Jeans lyrics

[Chorus]
Ripped jeans, I've ripped my good jeans
They were so fitting, there's no returning (No)
And my ripped jeans, they keep on ripping
My hair is dirty, it needs a washing (Rip, rip)

[Verse 1]
I think I'm changing, yeah, I'm maturing
I hope you've noticed, uh, yeah, yeah
And there's some aging, I'm acting cooler
I hope you've noticed, uh

[Refrain]
'Cause you're still my number one, you're still my golden girl
You're still my everything to me, yeah
And when you say my name, it makes me go insane
'Cause you're my number one always

[Chorus]
So my ripped jeans, I've ripped my good jeans
I think it's fitting, I like them worn-out
And with my ripped jeans, I made some ripped tees
My nose is runny, yeah, I'm a mess (Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yep)

[Verse 2]
I've been so bad lately, writing depressing songs
It's starting to take a toll, yeah yeah yeah, yeah
I care less about what people think of me
It's a pretty nice way to be (To be), yeah

[Refrain]
'Cause you're still my number one, you're still my golden girl
You're still my everything to me, yeah (Yeah yeah, yeah)
And when you say my name, it makes cry in pain
'Cause you're my number one always

[Chorus]
So my ripped jeans, I've ripped my good jeans
They were so fitting, there's no returning (No)
And my ripped jeans, they keep on ripping
My hair is dirty (Uh), yeah, I'm a mess (Rip, rip)