| Going to a party, meet me out after school
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| Well, we’re going to a place where the jive is really cool
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| And if the band stops playing there’s a jukebox in the hall
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| Well, with your blue dress on and your folks all gone
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| You’ll sure give the guys a ball
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| Get that real guitar boy shakin'
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| I’m a California man
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| Dance right on till the floors are breakin'
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| I’m a California man
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| Well I cross my mamma so bad
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| And this woman, she’s making me mad
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| So I don’t care if your legs start aching
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| I’m a California man
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| Oh my legs start to shiver when I hear you call my name
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| Well, my knees keep a-knocking and I’m feeling tired bugs me down
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| And when we take off fine and my jeans are way down low
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| When I waggle my hips it’s making me feel
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| Like the king of rock 'n' roll
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| Get that real guitar boy shakin'
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| I’m a California man
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| Dance right on till the floors are breakin'
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| I’m a California man
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| Well I cross my mamma so bad
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| And this woman, she’s making me mad
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| So I don’t care if your legs start aching
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| I’m a California man
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| I’m a California man
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| Going to a party, meet me out after school
|
| Well, we’re going to a place where the jive is really cool
|
| And if the band stops playing there’s a jukebox in the hall
|
| With your blue dress on and your folks all gone
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| You’re sure to give the guys a ball
|
| Get that real guitar boy shakin'
|
| I’m a California man
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| Dance right on till the floors are breakin'
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| I’m a California man
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| Well I cross my mamma so bad
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| And this woman’s just a-making me mad
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| So I don’t care if your legs start aching
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| I’m a California man
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| I’m a California man |