When I wake up in the morning light I pull on my jeans and I feel all right I pull my blue jeans on I pull my old blue jeans on (cha-cha) I pull my blue jeans on I pull my old blue jeans on (cha-cha) It's the weekend, and I know that you're free So pull on your jeans and come on out with me I need to have you near me I need to feel you close to me (cha-cha) I need to have you near me I need to feel you close to me You and me, we'll go motorbike ridin' In the sun and the wind and the rain I got money in my pocket Got a tiger in my tank And I'm king of the road again I'll meet ya in the usual place I don't need a thing, 'cept your pretty face And I need to have you near me I need to feel you close to me (cha-cha) I need to have you near me I need to feel you close to me (cha-cha) I need to have you near me I need to feel you close to me You and me, we'll go motorbike ridin' In the sun and the wind and the rain I got money in my pocket A tiger in my tank And I'm king of the road again When I wake up in the morning light I pull on my jeans and I feel all right I pull my blue jeans on I pull my old blue jeans on (cha-cha) I pull my blue jeans on I pull my old blue jeans on (cha-cha) I pull my blue jeans on I pull my old blue jeans on (cha-cha) I pull my blue jeans on I pull my old blue jeans on (cha-cha) I pull my blue jeans on I pull my old blue jeans on (cha-cha)