Hey kid, look at what you did.
Because you hurt me and you treat me wrong.
You desert me after you string me along.
Then you leave me, but before you're away you'll bend me,
'til Baby, I break.
But little denim boy blue,
I refuse to give up on you this time.
Hey pal, what's all this about?
Because little sweetie boys they ought not to use their women like toys.
I been working and treating you good.
I ain't leaving though I know I should.
I keep trying 'til you hold me right,
hoping that someday you might.
But little denim boy blue,
I refuse to give up on you this time.
I been working, I been treating you good.
I ain't leaving though I know I should.
I keep trying 'til you hold me right,
hoping that someday you might.
But little denim boy blue,
I refuse to give up on you this time.