High Heels and Blue Jeans

On with the show
The prairie's on fire
And I saw the smoke twirl and tip her hat
To the burn pile and the briars
You were just like that
Always a little past my grasp
A year is just four seasons
It's not enough for me to get your reasons

Come on, girls, put your makeup on
Get dressed up, sing 'em a song
Living it up, feels like the movies
Giving it up in high heels and blue jeans
Scared of you in the back of the bus
Nothing to lose, no one to trust
Living it up, feels like the movies
Giving it up in high heels and blue jeans
High heels and blue jeans

I was seeing red up there
You write a damn good song, who cares?
I was desperate, just dancing on the bar
Now our ending is the center
Our summer turned to winter
I was a bad little sister
So you kept the car

Come on, girls, put your makeup on
Get dressed up, sing 'em a song
Living it up, feels like the movies
Giving it up in high heels and blue jeans
Scared of you in the back of the bus
Nothing to lose, no one to trust
Living it up, feels like the movies
Giving it up in high heels and blue jeans

High heels and blue jeans
High heels and blue jeans
High heels and blue jeans

Come on, girls, put your makeup on
Get dressed up, sing 'em a song
Living it up, feels like the movies
Giving it up in high heels and blue jeans
Scared of you in the back of the bus
Nothing to lose, no one to trust
Living it up, feels like the movies
Giving it up in high heels and blue jeans

High heels and blue jeans
High heels and blue jeans
High heels and blue jeans
High heels and blue jeans
High heels and blue jeans