Luyện nghe bài hát Dancin' And Pantsin'

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

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

Real nasty, it ain't too far
just on the edge of town, nearby
But be when you get there
'Cause these folks fuck around

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

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

Clench your tight
With sexy Betty White
see the light when your sphincter's tight

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

like a little girl
With Milton Berle
Just it a whirl
you're a little girl

Wave that juicy weeno with Al Pacino
your weeno, even more obsceno
Knock back a with Colonel Klink
in the sink

Bounce your with Omar Sharif
What a
Ring the disco bell with ice cream Tommy Carvel
Tommy Carvel gonna your dink swell

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

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

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

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

Dry-hump the with Mary Tyler-Moore
Pump it
your nipple like baldy Mr. Whipple
Drink Ripple

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

So if the of grooving is bringing you down
Come to the funkiest place in
The stars show you how to move
And dance, you just shit your pants