| Going to a party meet me on after-school
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| Yeah 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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| I got my blue dress on and my folks are gone and we’re gonna have a ball
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| So get that real guitar boy shaken
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| He’s a California man
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| Dance right on till the floors are breaking
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| He’s a California man
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| Well he rocks his mama so bad
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| My baby, he’s making me mad
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| And he don’t care if my legs start aching
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| 'Cause he’s a California man
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| Well my legs start to shiver when I hear him call my name
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| And my knees keep a knocking and his bow tie is busting out
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| His feet start to fly and his jeans slung way down low
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| And when he’s tapping his heels it’s making him feel like the king of Rock n'
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| Roll
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| So get that real guitar boy shaken
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| He’s a California man
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| Dance right on till the floors are breaking
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| He’s a California man
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| Well he rocks his mama so bad
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| My baby, he’s making me mad
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| So he don’t care if my legs start aching
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| 'Cause he’s a California man
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| Yeah, he’s my California man
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| Go, baby, go, baby, go, baby, go
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| Well we’re going to a party meet me on after-school
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| You know 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 down the hall
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| I got my blue dress on and my folks are gone and we’re gonna have a ball
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| So get that real guitar boy shaken
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| He’s a California man
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| Dance right on till the floors are breaking
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| He’s a California man
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| Well he rocks his mama so bad
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| My baby, he’s making me mad
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| And he don’t care if my legs start aching
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| 'Cause he’s a California man
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| Yeah, he’s my California man |