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I just tried on Jeans
that feel better than a man
These are some jeans
If I gain weight, they understand

They grip, they hold me
they know me real good
They make me a better a me
they're my very good friend

I buy them in every shade
I don't even need a belt
These friendly jeans
don't need no help

My butt deserves attention
It's too pretty not too mention....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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