Tight Jeans

Prince Charles & the City Beat Band

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Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go ahead
Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, go ahead

Tight jeans, tight jeans, tight jeans, tight jeans
Tight jeans (shake, shake
Shake your body, shake your body)
Tight jeans (shake, shake
Shake your body, shake your body)
Tight jeans (shake, shake
Shake your body, shake your body)
Tight jeans (shake, shake
Shake your body, shake your body)

Prince Charles on the case from 9 till 2
I'm lookin' for a girl, looks just like you
Skintight jeans, fitting just right
Lets party, girl, till the early light
I'll rap to you, I'll rap to your friend
And take you both home when the party ends
Those jeans you're wearin' are outta sight
But you can't sit down, 'cause they fittin' too tight!

Tight jeans, fresh jeans, sexy jeans, tight jeans
Tight jeans, fresh jeans, sexy jeans, tight jeans
Tight jeans (shake, shake
Shake your body, shake your body)
Tight jeans (shake, shake
Shake your body, shake your body)
Tight jeans (shake, shake
Shake your body, shake your body)
Tight jeans (shake, shake) I will talk you out!

Of those skintight jeans on your behind
The ones designed by Calvin Klein
Jordache, Sassoon, and Sisley, too
They're all skin tight when they're spanking brand new
It might sound like I'm talking trash
But those skintight jeans are worth plenty cash
I’d take ‘em to the pawn shop if I could get a dime
But what they’d want to give me would surely be a crime

All the ladies say: Wiggle! (wiggle!)
All the men say: Ho! (ho!)
All the ladies say: Wiggle! (wiggle!)
All the men say: Ho! (ho!)

Now listen, all you ladies, I can make it easy
To take off tight jeans with my simple remedy
And when you get them off, I'll meet you in the bed
If you take too long, I'll meet your friend instead
I'd take them off if I thought I could
But they're probably painted on, so I think you should
Push, slide, squiggle, squirm, and then
Hold your breath and count in rhyme, all the way to ten!

(One, two) Unbuckle your shoe!
(Three, four) Shut the door!
(Five, six) This remedy is kicks!
(Seven, eight) You need to lose some weight!
(Nine, ten) Let's do it again!
Hold your breath and count in rhyme, all the way to ten!
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, and 10! (1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, and 10!)

(Party! Go ahead, go ahead!
Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead, alright, alright
Come on, come on, yeah)

You know you are a sex machine
Walking down the street in those skintight jeans
But I just want to talk you out
Of those skintight jeans, without a doubt
I'm rappin’ at night, I'm rappin’ in the day
I'm rappin’ all the time so that you will say
Prince Charles, Prince Charles, you're a living doll
My jeans won't fit you, but I'll give you my all

All the ladies say: Wiggle! (wiggle!)
All the men say: Ho! (ho!)
All the ladies say: Wiggle! (wiggle!)
All the men say: Ho! (ho!)

My name is Charles, I'm a livin' doll
And I'm prepared to give you my all
But I just want to talk you out
Of those skintight jeans, without a doubt
I'd take them off if I thought I could
But they're probably painted on, so I think you should
And when you get them off, I'll meet you in the bed
If you take too long, I'll meet your friend instead!

All the ladies say: Wiggle! (wiggle!)
All the men say: Ho! (ho!)
All the ladies say: Wiggle! (wiggle!)

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