Lyrics Dot Dot Curve – Where’s My Pants?
Text:
-How you, dude? Hey, where’s Spanky’s had, man?
-Hey, how about
?
lookin’ above, lookin’ above
I wake up, scratch my head, I can’t remember shit
I rub my eyes, I think it’s time to freshen up a bit
Lost my plugs, lost my jeans, lost all my shit
I shrug my shoulders like: «Oh well, that’s legit»
I tore that party up, had all these girls naked
It was crazy, man, we should a taped it
It’s a good night, it’s called Friday night
So hit up all your friends, let’s do it all again!
Shot one, shot two, bottles on the floor!
Last call for alcohol, tell ’em pour me up some more!
Shot three, shot four, I don’t really care
If you feelin’ like I’m feelin’ put ya hands in the air
Hands in the air, hands in the air
If you feelin’ like I’m feelin’ put ya hands in the air
Hands in the air, hands in the air
If you feelin’ like I’m feelin’ put ya hands in the air
We got this house rockin’, got all these bottles poppin’
The door still knockin’, so we ain’t never stoppin’
Now pour me up another shot, I ain’t never gonna stop
Cause I’m young and I’m just havin’ fun
Got everybody jumpin’, now keep these shots comin’
We are all, way too sober, this party ain’t nearly over
Grab a bottle off the floor, pour yourself some more
Keep drinkin’ till you go way overboard
Shot one, shot two, bottles on the floor!
Shot three, shot four, I don’t really care
If you feelin’ like I’m feelin’ put ya hands in the air
Hands in the air, hands in the air
If you feelin’ like I’m feelin’ put ya hands in the air
Hands in the air, hands in the air
If you feelin’ like I’m feelin’ put ya hands in the air
This party went all out, got people passed out
Ninth shot, tenth shot, let’s get this room spinning
Surrounded by all these women, let’s keep this music playin’
Let’s keep these girls dancin’ and movin’ and actin’ stupid
Let’s party, let’s party, let’s party, let’s party!
Let’s party, let’s party, let’s party, let’s party!
Shots, shots, shots, shots
Shots, shots, shots, shots
Shot one, shot two, bottles on the floor!
Last call for alcohol, tell ’em pour me up some more!
Shot three, shot four, I don’t really care
If you feelin’ like I’m feelin’ put ya hands in the air
Hands in the air, hands in the air
If you feelin’ like I’m feelin’ put ya hands in the air
Hands in the air, hands in the air
If you feelin’ like I’m feelin’ put ya hands in the air
Ahh, shit, this party was insane, dawg, I ain’t go remember this shit tomorrow, ’bout to lose all my shit again, hey, where the fuck my panties go?
