ANTS IN MY PANTS
As recorded by Bo Carter, 1931.

It makes no differ'nce – ever'where you go.
I got something – want you to know:
I got ants – in my pants – baby, for you.

Ev'ry time I come – and feel your arms(?),
It makes my feelin' – just get all wrong,
'Cause I got ants – in my pants – baby, for you.

It is tomorrow – it's early or late
I want you baby – give me a date
'Cause I got ants – in my pants – baby, for you.

You red-hot mama – meat shakes on the bone,
Think about your lovin' – baby, when you're gone,
'Cause I got ants – all in my pants – baby, for you.

Ev'ry time – meet you on the street,
A funny feelin' – my head to my feet,
'Cause I got ants – in my pants – baby, for you.

Put your arms around me – baby, like you should.
I'm tellin' you, baby – your lovin' is good,
'Cause I got ants – in my pants – baby, for you.

I'm gonna hug you – baby, good and tight.
Now love me, baby – like you done last night,
'Cause I got ants – in my pants – baby, for you.