California Sun - The Dictators

Oh well, I’m going out west where I belong\nOh, where the days are short and the nights are long\nAnd I walk\n(And I walk)\nAnd I’d run\n(And I’d run)\nAnd I’d fly\n(And I’d fly)\nAnd I’d boogaloo\n(And I’d boogaloo)\nWell they’re out there having fun in the warm California sun\nOh well, I’m going out west down on the coast\nOh yeah, the Santa Rosa chicks, man they’re really the most\nAnd I’d jerk\n(And I’d jerk)\nAnd I’d monkey\n(And I’d monkey)\nAnd I’d groove\n(And I’d groove)\nAnd I’d boogaloo-ooo-ooo\n(And I’d boogaloo)\nWell they’re out there having fun in the warm California sun\nAnd I’d shake\n(And I’d shake)\nAnd I’d skate\n(And I’d shate)\nAnd I’d shake\n(And I’d shake)\nAnd I’d boogaloo\n(And I’d boogaloo)\nWell they’re out there having fun in the warm California sun\nOh well, the girls are frisky in old 'frisco\nYeah, a pretty little chick, now wherever I go\nAnd I’d mouse\n(And I’d mouse)\nAnd I’d robot\n(And I’d robot)\nAnd I’d twist\n(And I’d twist)\nAnd I’d shistaboobah\n(And I’d what?)\nWell, they’re out there having fun in the warm California sun\nWell, they’re out there having fun in the warm California sun\nCha cha cha