May I have this dance? Can I get in your pants?
May I squeeze on them cshoes? Sing you maybe some
blues? I wanna wear your rain coat. Dance around
the house. Your leopard skin 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?