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!
Royal Republic - Underwear Lyrics
Royal Republic - Underwear Lyrics
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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!
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!
Writer: ADAM JOHN CARL GRAHN, ANDERS HALLBAECK, ANDERS HALLB�CK, HANNES VIKTOR HUGO IRENGAARD, HANNES VIKTOR HUGO IRENGARD, HANNES VIKTOR HUGO IRENG�RD, PER RICKARD HENDRIC ANDREASSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.