Luyện nghe bài hát Dancin' And Pantsin'

When I was a man
I like to dance, I was shy
I'd stand against the wall all
I'd never a chance, so afraid

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

Real nasty, it ain't too far
It's just on the of town, nearby
But be ready you get there
these folks don't fuck around

You can, rub your belly Liza Minelli
Covered in jelly, gonna rub your belly
Jiggle your droopy balls with singin' Lou
Bounce off the walls, then them droopy balls

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

your ass-cheeks tight
With grandma Betty White
You'll see the light when your tight

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

Spin a little girl
With Milton Berle
give it a whirl
Pretend you're a little

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

your beef with Omar Sharif
What a
Ring the disco bell with ice cream wizard Tommy
Tommy Carvel gonna make your swell

Then spew all the room
With Mr. Goldblum
And dance, like you just shit your

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

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

You can, do the with seven-footer Billy Russell
Do the fucking hustle, jerking your love
Shake your big, ass with the ghost of Mama Cass
Blast the past, the ghost of Mama Cass

Dry-hump the floor with Mary
Pump it
Squeeze your nipple baldy Mr. Whipple
Drink some

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

So if the of grooving is bringing you down
to the funkiest place in town
The will show you how to move
And dance, like you shit your pants