Hot Pants Explosion Lyrics - B-52s

You know what I say to your hot pants? 

Say what? 

Say get on down, ah ha ha... 

I'm in shippin', if you're receivin' 

'Cause what I see I ain't believin' 

The longest legs in the shortest pants 

You got me doin' a matin' dance 

Pant pant 

You got me pantin' like a dog 

Pant pant 

Ooo I'm a hot pants hot dog 

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You burned a hole in my mind 

When I saw your cute behind 

Wearin' those hot pants 

Hot hot hot hot pants, hot pants 

Sizzlin' hot hot pants 

Hot hot hot hot pants, hot pants 

Sap's up spring's on the rise 

I'm bustin' out my tube top tonight 

Workin' the night shift, I get off at three 

Breakin' out of that factory 

Thunder thighs-hangn' out! 

Moon beams, dancin' about 

If you would be so kind 

Put on those red hot pants and take a stroll through my mind 

Hot pants, hot hot hot pants, hot pants 

Sizzlin' hot hot pants 

Hot hot hot hot pants, hot pants 

Photos 

Hot pants explosion 

At the factory 

Baby it's so sweet how you got me chokin' 

Chokin' on the sizzle you deliver in that outfit so smokin' 

Hot pants flare up 

Ooo scintillatin' sizzlin' steamin' 

Honey those hot pants got me screamin' 

Supercalifragiwhata outfit you got on 

Super vixen ooo foxy 

Studball hunky baby rock me 

Supercalihalitosis ooo that outfit's the absolute mostest 

Ooo I've seen London and I seen France 

But I never saw nothin' so hot as you in your hot pants 

Sizzlin' hot hot pant 

Hot hot hot hot pants, hot pants 

Scorchin' hot pants 

Hot hot hot hot pants, hot pants 

Burnin' hot hot pants 

Hot hot hot hot pants, hot pants 

Steamin' hot hot pants 

Hot hot hot hot pants, hot pants 

Who says hot pants are dead and gone 

Wait'll they see what you've got on 

Yeah, I never saw nothn' so doggone hot 

You belong in Ripley's Believe It Or Not 

Here a hot, there a hot 

Hot pants on a cute little butt yeah 

I see the Army the Waves and the Wacs yeah 

Marchin' down the railroad tracks in hot pants 

Hot pants stretchin' tight 

Yeah hot pants clingin' right 

Hot pants, they're gettin' so hot 

We might have to take 'em off