My pants cut the sand of a foreign land with mic in hand I cold took command my pants and me both askin P we make a good team my pants and me we get around together, rhyme forever and we won't be mad when worn in bad weather My pants... My pants... My Pants
'Britons! [Kitchener] Wants PANTS!' 'Dig for Pants' 'Hitler will send no warning - so always carry your pants' 'Turn this raw material into PANTS material' 'Be Like Dad, Keep Pants' 'Cover your pants for safety. Your Russian sister does!' 'Women of Britain, Come Into the Pants' 'Your COURAGE, your CHEERFULNESS, your PANTS, will bring us victory'