In the Levi's you're the loafer

See, look, don't touch my designer jeans.

I see you don't have designer jeans.

And, uh, you need slacks.

Folks at the courthouse said you looked mighty handsome in those new jeans.

But then again, nobody has complimented me on the jeans I'm wearing.

It was specified that the jeans purchased were to be sent to South America and Africa.

See, I'm one of the beautiful people. See my jeans?

I was in jeans and barefoot... when I left my daddy's farm to join the Army.

And he wasn't wearing sweatpants, he was wearing a pinstriped suit.

And they were quite overweight and wearing sweatpants and quite docile looking.

I'll loosen my belt.

He'll go as a real cowboy with chaps and spurs and everything.

I mean, they weren't really jeans, they were more kind of, like, leggings, but, like, I guess they're actually kind of more like jeggings, like, but I think and you're just like, Oh my God.

And this one I think is possibly the worst two ladies, both facing the same way, both wearing jeans.

And then I put the really tough question How many of you hand wash your jeans and your bed sheets?

Those kids, they'll work all summer long, kill themselves, so that they can afford one pair of designer jeans.

This man was wearing a white t shirt, jeans, camera, white sneakers and I'm talking about white sneakers.

They used the collateral to buy the Collingwood property where Colin opened the family's first jeans store.

We can shop at three in the morning or eight at night, ordering jeans tailor made for our unique body types.

A cowboy?

But the problem, generally, of modern society, is that it turns the whole world into a school. Everybody is wearing jeans, everybody is the same.

Whoa, boy! Whoa!

A French seller, a jeans manufacturer, concluded a contract for the sale of a given quantity of goods with a buyer based in the United States of America.

Jive, huh?

Hello there, cowboy.

Loose

Sorry I crowded up your beasts, cowboy.

This is him in his old rock and roll jeans there, pushing him in, those turned up jeans.

Blue Jean

He's no cowpuncher. No.

Waco, Texas boys.

My halfpint buckaroo

Yeah, sure I am, kid.

Then I saw our chancellor coming to school in denims and turtlenecks, and I thought, not right for me to keep this other.

Gouging the Gauchos

Well, you know, hanging down in front and behind. The cowboy.

Hard to be Easing

And I'm getting rather bored with that sport jacket and same baggy pants.

Embroider for that cowboy?

I got a hole in my jeans.

How 'bout a couple of tickets for the rodeo?

Quantitative Easing for the People

Occupy QE

The original qipao was wide and loose.