Al Jarreau Yo Jeans Lyrics

Football, baseball, Sunday afternoon T.V.
I know you no need to ask me where Ill be
But when you go out to play
I may have to slip away
Im a 49er but nothins finer than yo jeans Talkin bout yo
jeans, cha, cha, cha

Newport, Bridgeport, Cincinnati, Brooklyn,
Queens
Sweet mint julip afternoons in New Orleans
But when you do your sweet sashay
Ill be up and on my way
Fond of Carolina but nothins finer than
Yo jeans