Hot Pants (She Got to Use What She Got to Get What She Wants) James Brown

Ah, hot pants, huh
That's where it's at, that's where it's at
Hot pants, smokin'
Hot pants, smokin'
Take your fine self home
It looks much better with time
My fever keeps growing
Girl, you're blowing my mind

Thinking of losing that funky feeling, dont ya
You got to use just what you got
To get just what you want
Hot pants, smoking
Hot pants, huh, smoking, sizzling
Hot pants, make ya sure of yourself -good Lord
You walk like you got the only lovin' left
Make him lose that funky, don't
You got to use what you got
To get just what you want, huh
Hot pants
Hot pants won't make you dance
Slick as you are, you make the pants
Hey brother, ha, do yo like it?
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
Filthy MacNasty all night long
The girl over there with the hot pants on
She can do the funky dance all night long
I like hot pants; do you like it?
Hey brother, smoking
Hit me, hit me
The hot pants, hey, come on
Hey, come on
Hey, hey
Come on, girl
Come on
Hey...