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