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    One two three
    Hot pants, hey hot pants, no
    Hot pants, smokin' that hot pants
    That's where it's at
    And 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 losin that funky feelin' don't
    'Cause you got to use just what you got
    To get just what you want, hey
    Hot pants, hey, hot pants, smokin'
    Hot pants, make ya sure of yourself, good Lord
    You walk like you got the only lovin' left, hey
    So brother, if you're thinkin' of losin' that feelin'
    Then don't
    '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 you make the pants
    Hey brother, do ya like it?
    The girl over there, with the funky pants on
    She can do the chicken all night long
    The girl over there, with the hot pants on
    She can do the funky broadway all night long
    The girl over there, with the hot pants on
    Fill the MacNasty all night long
    Get down, the one over there with the mini dress
    I ain't got time, I still dig that mess
    Get down, but I like the hot pants
    Hey, I like a hot pants
    Ooh, bring it home
    One more, hit me
    Bring it home, bring it home
    Bring it on home, bring it on home
  • One two
    One two three
    Hot pants, hey hot pants, no
    Hot pants, smokin' that hot pants
    That's where it's at
    And 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 losin that funky feelin' don't
    'Cause you got to use just what you got
    To get just what you want, hey
    Hot pants, hey, hot pants, smokin'
    Hot pants, make ya sure of yourself, good Lord
    You walk like you got the only lovin' left, hey
    So brother, if you're thinkin' of losin' that feelin'
    Then don't
    '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 you make the pants
    Hey brother, do ya like it?
    The girl over there, with the funky pants on
    She can do the chicken all night long
    The girl over there, with the hot pants on
    She can do the funky broadway all night long
    The girl over there, with the hot pants on
    Fill the MacNasty all night long
    Get down, the one over there with the mini dress
    I ain't got time, I still dig that mess
    Get down, but I like the hot pants
    Hey, I like a hot pants
    Ooh, bring it home
    One more, hit me
    Bring it home, bring it home
    Bring it on home, bring it on home