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The Pants Game Does Dallas
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Many are called, but few are pants. Winning pants are, of course, unchanged.
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Why do pants suddenly appear every time you are near?
Clap pants, here's comes Charlie.
A kiss on the pants may be quite continental...
You're only supposed to blow the bleedin' pants off...
'Scuse me while I kiss these pants!
Purple pants, growin' in my brain...
Lady Madonna, lying on the bed, listen to the music playing in your pants
I can't stand no runnin' around!
I can't stand no put me down!
I put my pants on you,
Because you're mine!
Hey teacher! Leave those pants alone! Maybe I should go and do some work now...
The sun has got his pants on, hip hip hip hooray! Nope.
Hold me closer, tiny pantser....
The pants are in the post
Go Kylie Go!
La la la
La la la la la
La la la
La la la la la
I just can't get you out of my pants
. . . . .
Let's do the pants warp agaaiiiiiin!
Let the pants come to Mohammed
We have had a full and frank exchange of pants
Make a little birdhouse in your pants...
(Lennon) Imagine there's no pants...it's easy if you try....
(L&M) I don't care too much for money,
Money can't buy me pants.
Can't buy me pants, pants,
Money can't buy me pants.
Can't buy me pants, pants.
No no no, no!
The pants will come out tomorrow, bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow, there'll be pants...
Tell me why I don't like pants, Tell me why I don't like pants, Tell me why I don't like pants..ooh ooh ooh!
Burn, baby, burn! It's a pants inferno!
This is the dawning of the Age of Pants
I AM THE EGGMAN, (oooh) THEY ARE THE EGGMEN, (oooh) I AM THE PANTS, GOO GOO G'JOOB..
She's only a bird in some gilded pants,
A beautiful sight to see.
You may think she's happy and free from care,
She's not, though she seems to be.
It's sad when you think of her wasted life,
For youth cannot mate with age.
And her beauty was sold for an old man's gold,
She's a bird in some gilded pants.
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