Dictators (The)

California Sun
Well, I'm going out west where I belongWhere the days are short and the nights are longAnd 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 sunWell, I'm going out west out on the coastAh yeah, the Santa Rosa chicks, man, they're really the mostAnd 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 sunWell, the girls are frisky in old 'friscoYeah, a pretty little chick, now, wherever I goAnd 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 sunWhere they're out there having fun in the warm california sun From Letras Mania