Pants Is Overrated

Oh, the nighttime air was fairly breezin' Well, it was cold but not quite freezin' So I looked around to find my trousers And this voice inside my head grew louder Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Yes, yes Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes I'd have never made it out that window (out the window) If I'd even put just one leg in though But as it was the circumstance I gladly lost my favorite pants Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Yes, yes Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes My people from across the pond They hail from Scotland and beyond (hey, yeah, yeah, hey) Where sheep make wool for socks and shirts And grown men run around in skirts Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Yes, yes Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes See the little sheepies big and fat Standing on the hillside Standing in the meadow See the little sheepies big and fat They're making me a sweater They're making me a hat Lord Jesus knew just what to wear (oh, yes, he did, yes, he did) Oh, to live a life in desert air (ooh) He walked the earth in poor man's shoes And sang this ninth beatitude Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Yes, yes Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes And now as I sit here in my jeans I think about what this all means And children come into this world Without a stitch on boy or girl Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Yes, yes Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Yes, yes Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Yes, yes Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Pants is overrated Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes