Текст: Cramps. I Wanna Get In Your Pants.

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 leopard skin and chain tote
Has got me so aroused

Baby, you got the clothes
Baby, you got romance
You got the moves
So, while I got the chance

I wanna get in your pants
I wanna get in your pants
Ooh, I wanna get in your pants
Yeah, 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
I wanna get in your pants
Listen, I wanna get in your pants
Yeah, I wanna get in your pants

Did I tell you all, I'm in a band?
Yes, and I can do handstands
Ooh, I got this burning desire
To don that darling attire

How that elastic snaps
Against my kneecaps
Ooh, I wanna wiggle into
Your powdered rubber skin

Baby, you got the clothes
You got romance
You got the boots
So, I just gotta ask

Can I get in your pants?
Can I get in your pants?
I wanna get in your pants
Yeah, I wanna get in your pants

Shake it baby, yeah, come on
Shake it baby, yeah, come on
Shake it baby, yeah, come on
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