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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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Just don't tell my pants,
My achy breaky pants,
I just don't think they'd understand
And if you tell my pants,
My achy breaky pants
They might blow up and kill this man
Lemon tree, very pretty, and the lemon flower is sweet.
But the pants of the poor lemon are impossible to eat.
That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight, losing my pants
So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from pants?
Blue skies from pants?
Can you tell a green field
From cold steel pants?
--Pants Floyd, "Wish You Were Pants"
Iain Duncan Pants.
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