
------------------✧-------------------- Hey babe, you're a fire in the night ------------------✧-------------------- [Guitar Solo] [Verse 1] Hey babe, you're a fire in the night Struttin’ down the sidewalk in that spotlight Got the world in a trance, can't look away You're a heartbreaker queen, yeah, born to slay [Pre-Chorus] Every step, every sway Got ‘em beggin’ you to stay Every twist, every turn Sets this dirty city burn You light it up, you own the scene When you slide into those tight blue jeans [Chorus] So baby, put your tight jeans on! Turn the heat up, all night long (yeah!) Every eye is locked on you (tight jeans!) You know just what those hips can do (yeah!) You're the storm, you're the spark Rippin’ wild hearts apart You're the fever in the scene Baby, you're trouble in tight jeans! [Guitar Solo] [Verse 2] Leather boots (and that lipstick red) One look from you (they're losin' their head) You're the anthem, you're the fight A little danger in the night [Pre-Chorus] (With that kill) Every step, every sway Got ‘em beggin’ you to stay Every twist, every turn Sets this dirty city burn You light it up, you own the scene When you slide into those tight blue jeans [Chorus] So baby, put your tight jeans on! Turn the heat up, all night long (yeah!) Every eye is locked on you (tight jeans!) You know just what those hips can do (yeah!) You're the storm, you're the spark Rippin’ wild hearts apart You're the fever in the scene Baby, you're trouble in tight jeans! [Guitar Solo] [Pre-Chorus] Every step, every sway Got ‘em beggin’ you to stay Every twist, every turn Sets this dirty city burn You light it up, you own the scene When you slide into those tight blue jeans [Chorus] So baby, put your tight jeans on! Turn the heat up, all night long (yeah!) Every eye is locked on you (tight jeans!) You know just what those hips can do (yeah!) You're the storm, you're the spark Rippin’ wild hearts apart You're the fever in the scene Baby, you're trouble in tight jeans! [Guitar Solo] [Bridge] Midnight's callin', you're the flame And no one's ever playin' safe You got the magic, got the tease You're a rock 'n' roll disease [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] So baby, put your tight jeans on! Turn the heat up, all night long (yeah!) Every eye is locked on you (tight jeans!) You know just what those hips can do (yeah!) You're the storm, you're the spark Rippin’ wild hearts apart You're the fever in the scene Baby, you're trouble in tight jeans! [Final Chorus] Yeah baby, put those tight jeans on Dance until the break of dawn You don't walk, you own the scene You’re a queen in those tight blue jeans Set the fire, break the chains Drive this whole town insane You don't walk, you own the scene Baby, you're trouble in tight jeans You're trouble (in) tight jeans! You're trouble (in) tight jeans! ------------------✧-------------------- Copyright by STRANGEDT, 2025 ------------------✧--------------------

