Hot Pants lyrics

Artist  : James Brown 
Song : Hot Pants



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Hot pants- hey hot pants uh! smokin 

Hot pants- smokin that-hot pants 



Thats where its at a-thats where its at 

Take your fine self home 

It looks much
better than time 

My fever keeps growin 

Girl youre blowin my mind 



Thinkin
of loosin that funky feelin dont uh! 

Cause
you got to use just what you got 

To get
just what you want-a 

Hey hu! 

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 youre thinkin of loosin that
feelin 

Then dont- ha 

Cause a woman
got to use what she got 

To get just what
she wants hey! 

Hey hotpants 

A-look
a-hot pants wont make ya dance 

But as
slick as you are-ah! YOU make the pants 

Uh! hey brother- do ya like it? 

The
girl over there with the funky pants on ha! 

She can ah! do the chicken all night long 

The girl over there with the hot pants on uh!


She can do the Funky Broadway all night
long 



The girl over there with the
hot pants on 

Filthy MacNasty all night
long 

Get down hu! the one over there 

With the mini dress ha! 

I aint got
time- I still dig that mess 

Get down! but
I like the hot pants 

Hey! I like a hot
pants 



(Short Instrumental) 



Ooooh! Bring it home! 

One more!
Hit me! Aaay! 

Bring it home! Bring it
home! 

Oh uh! Bring it on home 

Bring
it on home... 





*another verse
on some recordings 

Bring it on home, Hot
Pants, I dig ridin or walkin 

I be mellow-
they give me fever- like any other fella 

The Hot Pants I dig ridin or walkin 

Be
mellow they give me the fever like any other
fella 

My temperature is goin up- about to
give me a fit