Yard Sale (Underwear Song) - Rodney Carrington

I went to my neighbours yard sale

To see what I could fine

I find me and old pair of underwear

Hanging on a clothes line

I ask an old woman in a lawn chair

How much you want for them drawers

She said if your willin' to touch them

Them nasty things are yours

They been hanging out in the backyard since 1985

They were my husbands favourite pair when he was still alive

They’re stiff as a board and milldewed

If you wash em' they’ll be fine

They god skid marks up to the wasteband

But they ain’t no worse than mine!

I hope the boys at BBD can see me wearing these

They might just find it in their hearts

To give me a pair for free-ee-yee-yee-yee…

Ohhh they are my favourite underwear

I wear em' everyday

I use tape from scotch to repair the crotch

But I get blisters that way

Woooooohooooooo sing you bastards!