Bats In My Pants

Hanging at the mausoleum
A kinda "from dusk to dawn" titty bar (titty bar)
The booze is cheap, the music great
And the girls are hot, cute, dirty, and bizarre
The way she moves gives me the chills
Hypnotized by this female *****y trap
I'm loaded up with dollar bills
She is all over me, her booty on my lap

I love watching you watching me watching you
Time stands still when you dance

I've got bats in my pants
Let's get down to business, no detours
I've got bats in my pants
I wonder what you have in yours?

I am like the big bad wolf
Hungry for little red riding-hood
The temptation in her eyes
Her wet lips tells me, she is up to no good
The way she moves, the way she twists
And wiggle her own body around the pole
I'm just a guy, I can't resist
The power of the P, for her I'll sell my soul

I love watching you watching me watching you
Time stands still when you dance

I've got bats in my pants
Let's get straight to business, no detours
I've got bats in my pants
Show me what you have in yours

I've got bats in my pants
Oh baby give me one more dance