One-two
One-Two-Three uh
Hot pants
hey hot pants
uh no
Hot pants
smokin
that hot pants
That's where it's at
a-that's where it's at
Take your fine self home
It looks
much better than time
My fever keeps growin'
Girl you're blowin' my mind
Thinkin' of loosin
that funky
feelin' don't uh
Cause you got to use
just what you got
To get just what you want-a
Hey hu
Hot pants
hey hot pants
smokin'
Hot pants
make ya
sure of yourself
good Lord
You walk like you
you got
the only lovin' left hey
So brother
if you're thinkin'
of loosin' that feelin'
Then don't ha
Cause a woman got
to use what she got
To get just
what she wants hey
Hey hotpants
A-look a-hot pants
won't make ya dance
But as slick as you are-ah
You make the pants
Uh hey brother
do ya like it
The girl over there
with the funky pants on ha
She can ah
do the chicken
all night long
The girl over there
with the hot pants on uh
She can do the
Funky Broadway
all night long
The girl over there
with the hot pants on
Filthy MacNasty
all night long
Get down hu
the one over there
With the mini dress ha
I ain't got time
I still dig that mess
Get down
but I like the hot pants
Hey I like a hot pants
Ooooh
Bring it home
One more
Hit me
Aaay
Bring it home
Bring it home
