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Spoken]: One, two, three, kick!Come on everybody, clap your handsOoh, you're looking goodAre you having a good time? I sure amDo you like soul music?(No)Well, do the trouser press, baby! One, two three![Sung]Trouser press fever! Wooh!Trouser press fever! Wooh!Trouser press fever! Wooh!Trouser press fever! Wooh!Give it all you canIt's much better thanA pre-fabricated concrete cold bunker![Spoken]: You're so savage, Roger.Press those trousers!Ecstasy boost, ecstasy[Sung]The coffee increases shirt creaseTurn up for the books nowTrouser it to meDon't hang me up now(Cheering)[Spoken]: The programme you have been listening to is a one-act play in eight parts by G. G. Dunnett for eighteen albatrosses and reservoir. The part of Old Bill was played by a frying pan. The other part of Old Bill was played by Sir Rupert Carpet who found a pair of swimming trunks on his head and was surprised... (fades out) From Letras Mania