This is Pantosaurus He’s going to help us with our song about pants Pants Pants Pantosaurus, Pants Pants Pantosaurus, Pants Pants Pantosaurus, Pants! What’s in your pants belongs only to you Your pants cover up your private parts Your private parts belong only to you If someone asks to see, just tell 'em no Pantosaurus likes to wear his pants, he wears them all day long They cover up his private parts, and that’s what makes him strong If someone asks to see or tries to touch him underneath them He tells them no, then tells someone he trusts and likes to speak to What’s in your pants belongs only to you Your pants cover up your private parts Your private parts belong only to you If someone asks to see, just tell 'em no If someone asks to see or tries to touch under your pants And says to keep it secret, then you must tell them no Then go and find someone you trust, and tell them straight away They’ll say well done for speaking out and make everything ok What’s in your pants belongs only to you Your pants cover up your private parts Your private parts belong only to you If someone asks to see, just tell 'em no Now sing along everybody, it’s your turn What’s in your pants belongs only to you Your pants cover up your private parts Your private parts belong only to you If someone asks to see, just tell 'em no If someone asks to see, just tell 'em no No!