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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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This one goes out to the pants I love...
This one goes out to the pants I left behind....
Won't you wear my pants around your neck,
To show the world, I'm yours by heck?
Pants...why did it have to be pants?
All together now..... Always look on the pants side of life, do-do do-do do do do do do do...
The sun is up./The sky is blue./There's not a cloud to spoil the view,/But it's raining/Raining in my pants...
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