Underwear

New girl, hot girl on the new job New boss, Mr Moore, he's a real snob High heels, long legs, tight skirt, great skin Inducing thoughts of sin Involuntary action His primitive satisfaction Gets down, lays down, she goes: "Tell me Mr Moore, what are doing on the floor?" I can see your underwear from down here I can see your underwear from down here I'm not even gonna lie Baby this I can't deny I can see your underwear, from down here! Mr. Moore feels bad when the day ends Ask her out, not a date, just to make amends Apology accepted, fancy dinner, fancy place The waiter Mr. Gable Sneaks in under the table To find he's not alone "Tell me Mr Moore, why everyone is on the floor?" [Repeat: x2] We can see your underwear from down here We can see your underwear from down here We're not even gonna lie Baby this we're can't deny I can see your underwear from down here I can see your underwear from down here I'm not even gonna lie Baby this I can't deny We can see your underwear from down here We can see your underwear from down here We're not even gonna lie Baby this we're can't DENY! I can see your underwear!