That Got the Girl

Now these old blue jeans
 May not look like much of anything
 Kinda old and torn and worn out at the seams
 But they're everything, believe it or not
 'Cause they got the pocket that holds my old leather key ring
 And this is the key that started the car
 That drove to the coast and the little beach bar
 That needed a singer to sing a few songs
 To bring in a crowd and get 'em singin' along
 This is the old beat-up guitar
 That played a few tunes for the tips in the jar
 That bought her the drink that got me that first dance
 That started the talk that led to the walk on the beach
 That got me the kiss that got the girl
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 Well, you never suspect, nope
 How one by one by one that them dots connect
 Never know which domino's gonna domino next
 What the heck, I just know it works
 She's lookin' pretty damn good runnin' 'round here
 In my Pensacola Beach T-shirt
 And this is the key that started the car
 That drove to the coast and the little beach bar
 That needed a singer to sing a few songs
 To bring in a crowd and get 'em singin' along
 This is the old beat-up guitar
 That played a few tunes for the tips in the jar
 That bought her the drink that got me that first dance
 That started the talk that led to the walk on the beach
 That got me the kiss that got the girl
 Well, let's end this little love song
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 I bet you know what I wrote it on
 This is the old beat-up guitar
 That played a few tunes for the tips in the jar
 That bought her the drink that got me that first dance
 And this is the key that started the car
 That drove to the coast and the little beach bar
 That needed a singer to sing a few songs
 We brought in a crowd and got 'em singin' along
 This is the old beat-up guitar
 That played a few tunes for the tips in the jar
 That bought her the drink that got me that first dance
 That started the talk that led to the walk on the beach
 That got me the kiss that got the girl
 Yeah, I got the girl
 I got that girl, I still got the girl
 Still got them old blue jeans, too