James Brown Hot Pants Pt 1 Lyrics

Hot Pants Pt 1 Lyrics

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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