Lyrics

Oh well, I'm going out west where I belong Oh, 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) Well they're out there having fun in the warm California sun Oh well, I'm going out west down on the coast Oh 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) Well they're out there having fun in the warm California sun And I'd shake (And I'd shake) And I'd skate (And I'd shate) And I'd shake (And I'd shake) And I'd boogaloo (And I'd boogaloo) Well they're out there having fun in the warm California sun Oh 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?) Well, they're out there having fun in the warm California sun Well, they're out there having fun in the warm California sun Cha cha cha
Writer(s): Morris Levy, Henry Glover Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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