Lyrics

I want your clown pants (x3) Once I went to the circus And I saw this clown Well he was the kinda clown who makes you wanna do Things you shouldn't You know bad things... Bozo oh no no Boo goo goo gah gah Oh no blah blah What's in your clown pants I want your big nose, I want your red mouth I want find out what you got down south I want your gloves On my ass Your big blue gloves Gloves gloves gloves Krusty and Bozo are tellin me lies Ronald McDonald is selling me fries It's only you Can't resist your giant shoes And you know what they say about big shoes, don't you You know what I like When they start to fit tight I wanna em bad you're big clown pants I want your suitcase I want your fur phones You and me inside your big clown pants I wanna a chance to juggle your balls Can I get inside your big clown pants? Whoa Coco, so hot in your big clown pants Whoa Bongo, what have you got in your big clown pants Bonzo oh oh no no Goo goo ha ha Blinky blah blah blah I want your clown pants Your unicycle or your pogo stick ahhhh I wanna do you while you're doing a trick I'm on my knees When you swing on your trapeze And I like the show from down here I love your hair it's so stiff and blue I'd crash your birthday to be with you When your balloons, please make a snake You hot buffoon Don't give me popcorn, just honk your bike horn I wanna 'em bad, your big clown pants! So big and baggy with red polka dots I wanna get inside your big clown pants I'll be the bottom you be the big top Lets get you out those big clown pants Whoa Coco I want your clown pants So hot in your big clown pants I want your clown pants Whoa Bongo I wanna get lost in your big your clown pants I want your clown pants Lion tamers drive me crazy Acrobats are so damn lazy Come with me, I don't mean maybe Let me be your clown bitch baby It turns me on when you do mime Like when you're trapped inside a box like mine Voule voux fromage avec moi ce soir Let's get nasty now in your tiny car In your tiny car In your tiny car In your tiny car I love your j-j-j-j-joker face What is it on your j-j-j-j-joker face Your red suspenders your strange little dog A man with make up is my kind of guy You make we weak, you big circus freak Those fuzzy buttons just get me high Bozo oh no no Goo goo ga ga ga Blinky blah blah blah What's in your clown pants I want your clown pants I want your clown pants Is that an exploding can of nuts in your pocket or are you happy to see me?