Cruising California

Hey ho, let’s go

(Boom Boom Boom) Turn up the beat, yeah
(Ooh Ooh Ooh) I wanna feel it
(California) Don’t cha wish that you could come
Cause we’re never going home
Till the summer’s all gone

Summertime and the living’s easy
Cruisin', bumpin' my Huntington Beach
Cause the sun will shine
We have a good time
They all line up for a bump and grind
And the girl that you want is directly out in front
And she’s waving her caboose at you
You sneeze achoo
She calls you out and woohoo!

I know you heard that bass
Bumpin’ in my trunk
B-bumpin’ in my trunk
B-bumpin’ in my trunk (Oh yeah)

I know you heard that bass
Bumpin’ in my trunk
B-bumpin’ in my trunk
B-bumpin’ in my trunk (Let's go!)

(Boom Boom Boom) Turn up the beat, yeah
(Ooh Ooh Ooh) I wanna feel it
(California) Don’t cha wish that you could come
Cause we’re never going home
Till the summer’s all gone

The sun goes down the fire pits leap
It’s another summer night here in the OC
Well I'm not no baller though I do have an Impala
And I might say ‘Hey’ but I’ll never say ‘Holla’
And the girl with the gloss and a G-string just like floss
Well she’s waving her caboose at you
I bet you do
She calls you out woohoo

I know you heard that bass
Bumpin’ in my trunk
B-bumpin’ in my trunk
B-bumpin’ in my trunk (Oh that's right!)

I know you heard that bass
Bumpin’ in my trunk
B-bumpin’ in my trunk
B-bumpin’ in my trunk (Let's go!)

(Boom Boom Boom) Turn up the beat, yeah
(Ooh Ooh Ooh) I wanna feel it
(California) Don’t cha wish that you could come
With the radio on blazin'
All summer long

(Boom Boom Boom) You're all up freakin'
(Ooh Ooh Ooh) My friends are drinkin'
(California) Don’t cha wish that you could come
Cause we’re never going home
Till the summer’s all gone

California
California

I know you heard that bass
Bumpin’ in my trunk
B-bumpin’ in my trunk
B-bumpin’ in my trunk (Hey, ho! Let's go!)

(Boom Boom Boom) Turn up the beat, yeah
(Ooh Ooh Ooh) I wanna feel it
(California) Don’t cha wish that you could come
With the radio on blazin'
All summer long

(Boom Boom Boom) You're all up freakin'
(Ooh Ooh Ooh) My friends are drinkin'
(California) Don’t cha wish that you could come
Cause we’re never going home
Till the summer’s all gone

(California) Don’t cha wish that you could come
Cause we’re never going home
Till the summer’s all gone