California Sun Lyrics - Faster... Louder: The Dictators' Best 1975-2001 - The Dictators

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