Luyện nghe bài hát Dancin' And Pantsin'

When I was a man
I didn't to dance, I was shy
I'd stand against the wall all
I'd take a chance, so afraid

I wouldn't get on that floor
Unless I was drunk, 10 shots
But I found a place where the stars out
And they taught me how to

Real nasty, it too far away
It's just on the edge of town,
But be ready when you get
'Cause these folks don't fuck

You can, rub your belly with Liza
Covered in jelly, gonna rub your belly
Jiggle your droopy balls with Lou Rawis
off the walls, then jiggle them droopy balls

Grind hips with the blond guy from CHIPS
Lick lips
Stroke it with Martin Sheen
It's fucking

Clench your ass-cheeks
With sexy grandma White
You'll see the light your sphincter's tight

If you don't how to move
feel the groove
And dance, like you just your pants

Spin like a little
cross-dressing Milton Berle
Just give it a
you're a little girl

Wave that weeno with legendary Al Pacino
Wave your weeno, even obsceno
Knock back a drink with Klink
Piss in the

Bounce your beef Omar Sharif
a relief
Ring the disco bell ice cream wizard Tommy Carvel
Carvel gonna make your dink swell

Then spew all the room
With Mr. Jeffery
And dance, like you shit your pants

Mr. Belvedere, fatty,
Finger in his own
King, basketball, basketball
Showing off his

Mark Spitz
Mustache,
Playing his hairy tits
Big Earl Weaver, Seaver
Both of them got the fever

You can, do the hustle with Billy Russell
Do the hustle, jerking your love muscle
Shake your big, round ass with the ghost of Cass
Blast the past, the ghost of Mama Cass

the floor with Mary Tyler-Moore
Pump it
Squeeze your nipple like Mr. Whipple
some Ripple

Give it a whack
With TV great Victor
When you give it a
Don't the nut-sack

So if the thought of grooving is you down
Come to the funkiest in town
The stars will you how to move
And dance, like you just shit pants