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I WANNA GET IN YOUR PANTS (L. Interior / I. Rorschach)
May I have this dance?
Can I get in your pants?
May I squeeze on them shoes?
Sing you maybe some blues?
I wanna wear your rain coat
Dance around the house
Your leopardskin and chain tote
Has got me so aroused
Baby you got the clothes
you got romance
you got the moves so, while I got the chance...
I wanna get in your pants
To just unzip the back
Baby, that's where it's at
Can I try on that hat?
Give you my baseball bat
Oh baby it's uncanny
Bout them there Sunday panties
Hey, today ain't Sunday
Get 'em off o' your fanny
Oh, under your underpants
You got a wonderful ass
It's in the back o' my mind
But, meanwhile, back at the ranch
I wanna get in your pants
You know I'm in a band
And I can do handstands
I got this burning desire
To don that darling attire
How that elastic snaps
Against my kneecaps
I wanna wiggle into
Your powdered rubber skin . . . ooh
You got the clothes
You got romance
You got the boots
So, I just gotta ask ...
Can I get in your pants?
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