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The Dictators - California Sun lyrics
Well, I'm going out west where I belong Where the days are short and the nights are long And I walk (and I walk) and I'd run (and I'd run) And I'd fly (and I'd fly) and I'd boogaloo (and I'd boogaloo) Where they're out there having fun in the warm california sun Well, I'm going out west out on the coast Ah yeah, the Santa Rosa chicks, man, they're really the most And I'd jerk (and I'd jerk) and I'd monkey (and I'd monkey) And I'd groove (and I'd groove) and I'd boogaloo-ooo-ooo (and I'd boogaloo) Where they're out there having fun in the warm california sun (instrumental break) And I'd shake (and I'd shake) and I'd skate (and I'd skate) And I'd shake (and I'd shake) and I'd boogaloo (and I'd boogaloo) Where they're out there having fun in the warm california sun Well, the girls are frisky in old 'frisco Yeah, a pretty little chick, now, wherever I go And I'd mouse (and I'd mouse) and I'd robot (and I'd robot) And I'd twist (and I'd twist) and I'd shistaboobah (and I'd WHAT?) Where they're out there having fun in the warm california sun Where they're out there having fun in the warm california sun |
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