Lyrics: Cramps, The. I Wanna Get In Your Pants.

May I have this dance?

Can I get in your pants?

May I squeeze on them shoes?

Sing you maybe some blues?

I wana wear your rain coat

Dance around the house

Your leopardskin and chain tote

Has got me so aroused

Baby you got the clothes

Baby you got the romance

you got the moves

so, while I got the chance...



I wanna get in your pants (x4)



To just unzip the back

Baby, that's where it's at

Can I try on that hat?

Give you my baseball bat, what d'you say?

Oh baby it's uncanny

Bout them there Sunday panties, you got

Hey, today ain't Sunday

Get'em off o' your fanny

Oh, under your underpants

You got a wonderful ass

It's in the back o' my mind

But, meanwhile, back at the ranch



I wanna get in your pants (x4)



You know I'm in a band

And I can do handstands too

I got this burningdesire

To don that darling attire



How that elastic snaps

Against my kneecaps

I wanna wiggle into

Your powdered rubber skin...ooh

Baby You got the clothes

You got the romance

You got the moves

So, I just gotta ask...



Can I get in your pants?

I wanna get in your pants

I wanna get in your pants

Shake it baby, come on...