Denim Songtext
von Samantha Ebert

Duke Street thrift shop, Levi cut-offs, every 12-year-old′s dream
What I would have told that wide-eyed girl I used to be

Walking past that double O rack don't mean nothing at all
Pretty ain′t just textbook math, so if you're feeling small

It's just some denim, and a number′s just a word
They′ll put up a fight, but don't let ′em tell the story of your worth
It's just some denim, and if one thing is true
Those old baby blues got nothin′ on you

There was a time when I'd be crying on the change room floor
′Cause only pretty girls fit into anything in the store


But skinny jeans on your sweet 16 don't get to have a say
So lift your head, 'cause the good Lord says you′re wonderfully made

It′s just some denim, and the number's just a word
They′ll put up a fight, but don't let ′em tell the story of your worth
It's just some denim, and if one thing is true
Those old baby blues got nothin′ on you

It's just some denim, and it can't measure your worth
They′ll put up a fight, but don′t let 'em take credit they don′t deserve

It's just some denim, and if one thing is true
Those old baby blues got nothin′
Those old baby blues got nothin' on you