Wet My Entire Pants

Wet My Entire Pants If into your back I sank my claws Do you think you could give to the cause After both of my claws were released Would your dead body be properly policed. If some body must love another body sometime Where and when in am I supposed to chime And after long look I must be admitting None of your poor clothes are properly fitting. After finding myself out on a long limb Should we do the shimmy, boogaloo or swim Or trying to do some other song and dance After we did a duet wet my entire pants.