"Pandemonium" lyrics

Now ain't that more like it? Oh, that is so nice
I think I'm about at the peak of my erotic
Drawers shakin', bodies flowin'. I know that's right

All of the women, it's a pandemonium
Lots of burnin' drawers in here, gotta get me some
Let me make up my mind, I gotta pick me one
Here's another comin' now, it's a mass hysteria

Wild chaotic, peak of my erotic. There's a riot goin' on
People manic, dancin' in a panic. We call it pandemonium
We call it pandemonium

We call it pandemonium

This place is out of control from all the excitement
... Hey Morris?
Yes?
... Cool us down
Naw, I don't like Eskimos

I like'em hot with firecracker shakes, a body build that flows
So gigolos like me can work the dance floor
Oh, shake it now
... Go, Morris!
That's right. You wouldn't happen to have some liniment, would you?
Turn around. - Shake
Lemme look at you. - Shake
Shake it. - Shake

Wild chaotic, peak of my erotic. There's a riot goin' on
People manic, dancin' in a panic. We call it pandemonium
We call it pandemonium

Wild chaotic, peak of my erotic. There's a riot goin' on
People manic, dancin' in a panic. We call it pandemonium
We call it pandemonium

Shake, shake, shake
We call it pandemonium
Shake, shake, shake

Oh, hey, pandemonium. You sing. - Oh, hey, pandemonium!
Oh, drawers shake, pandemonium. Huh? - Drawers shake, pandemonium!
Drawers, they burnin'. - They burnin', they burnin'!
Drawers, they on fire. - Them hot!
Drawers, they burnin'. - They burnin', they burnin'!
Drawers, they on fire. - Oh, is them yo' drawers Morris?
Oh, hey, pandemonium. Y'all sing. - Oh, hey, pandemonium!
Yeah, drawers shake, pandemonium. Yeah. - Drawers shake, pandemonium!

Fellas? - Yeah!
I'm back. - Back!
The aristocratic black. - Black!
My whip ain't got no crack. - Crack!
But we got a hell of a bang. - Got a hell of a bang!

America, I'm back. - Back!
The aristocratic black. - Black!
My whip ain't got no crack. - Crack!
But it got a hell of a bang. - Got a hell of a bang!

Drawers? - Yeah!
I'm back. - Back!
The aristocratic black. - Black!
My whip ain't got no crack. - Crack!
But we got a hell of a bang. - Got a hell of a bang, whoo!