Big Clown Pants

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?