Bob’s Burgers, Josh Gad, Andrew Reynolds - No Pants in Space lyrics
[Bob’s Burgers, Josh Gad, Andrew Reynolds - No Pants in Space lyrics]
Pants Damon yeah?
Hi! Uhm, I don't know if you'll recognize
Me we met earlier today
Uh oh we did sure no, I
Don't I don't remember you uh
This is my best friend Hayden 'Sup? Whoa
I think you're out of this world
But, you're my best friend's girl
I want to kiss your face, oh oh
I'm so lost in space
My best friend Hayden? What are you doing in
Space? I'm just here with my colleague
Girlfriend Tina
You're supposed to be down on
The ground doing ground stuff i finished it
Well, maybe space isn't big enough
For the both of us
Yeah, you're right that's why you
Should leave i'll stay
Here with Tina and you go do ground stuff
Boys, stop don't fight over me rap battle
What are you doing in space?
It ain't your place
Hands off my girls or I'll hit your face
I didn't come to fight, I came to dance
'Cause out in space we don't need pants
Yeah, that's right, don't be mad at me
My pants flew off 'cause there's no gravity
Keep talking
There's no pants in space
Uranus can't see your anus
And Venus can't see your penis
Pants on Jupiter, there's nothing stupider
Oh, you moon the Moon it moons you back
It moons me back
In space we don't wear slacks
Hey, what's the policy on shirts
Here? Do you think they
Would float? Just want to
Whip'em off real quick?
Cool, cool, cool, cool damn it
Damon, I am so sorry sorry for what?
For not loving you enough
Hi! Uhm, I don't know if you'll recognize
Me we met earlier today
Uh oh we did sure no, I
Don't I don't remember you uh
This is my best friend Hayden 'Sup? Whoa
I think you're out of this world
But, you're my best friend's girl
I want to kiss your face, oh oh
I'm so lost in space
My best friend Hayden? What are you doing in
Space? I'm just here with my colleague
Girlfriend Tina
You're supposed to be down on
The ground doing ground stuff i finished it
Well, maybe space isn't big enough
For the both of us
Yeah, you're right that's why you
Should leave i'll stay
Here with Tina and you go do ground stuff
Boys, stop don't fight over me rap battle
What are you doing in space?
It ain't your place
Hands off my girls or I'll hit your face
I didn't come to fight, I came to dance
'Cause out in space we don't need pants
Yeah, that's right, don't be mad at me
My pants flew off 'cause there's no gravity
Keep talking
There's no pants in space
Uranus can't see your anus
And Venus can't see your penis
Pants on Jupiter, there's nothing stupider
Oh, you moon the Moon it moons you back
It moons me back
In space we don't wear slacks
Hey, what's the policy on shirts
Here? Do you think they
Would float? Just want to
Whip'em off real quick?
Cool, cool, cool, cool damn it
Damon, I am so sorry sorry for what?
For not loving you enough