| Boom, boom, boom
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| Turn up the beat, yeah
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh,
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| I wanna feel it California — don’t cha wish that you could come
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| Cause we’re never going home
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| Till the summer’s all gone
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| Ahh, summertime and the living’s easy
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| Cruisin', bumpin' my Huntington Beach
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| Cause the sun will shine
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| We have a good time
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| They all line up for a bump and grind
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| And the girl that you want
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| Is directly out in front
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| And she’s waving her caboose at you
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| You sneeze
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| Achoo
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| She calls you out woo hoo!
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| ‘I know you heard that bass
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| Bumpin' in my trunk
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| B-bumpin' in my trunk
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| B-bumpin' in my trunk' - Oh yeah!
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| ‘I know you heard that bass
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| Bumpin' in my trunk -uh huh
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| B-bumpin' in my trunk — uh huh
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| B-bumpin' in my trunk' - Let’s go!
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| Boom, boom, boom
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| Turn up the beat, yeah
|
| Ooh, ooh, ooh,
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| I wanna feel it California — don’t cha wish that you could come
|
| Cause we’re never going home
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| Till the summer’s all gone
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| The sun goes down
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| The fire pits leap
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| It’s another summer night here in the OC
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| Well I’m not no baller
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| Though I do have an Impala
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| And I might say hey
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| But I’d never say holla
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| And the girl with the gloss
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| And a G-string just like floss
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| Well she’s waving her caboose at you
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| I bet you do!
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| She calls you out woo hoo!
|
| ‘I know you heard that bass
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| Bumpin' in my trunk — Uh huh
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| B-bumpin' in my trunk — Uh huh
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| B-bumpin' in my trunk' - Bump that trunk!
|
| ‘I know you heard that bass
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| Bumpin' in my trunk -Uh huh
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| B-bumpin' in my trunk — Uh huh
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| B-bumpin' in my trunk' - Let’s go!
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| Boom, boom, boom
|
| Turn up the beat, yeah
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh,
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| I wanna feel it California — don’t cha wish that you could come
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| With the radio on Blazin' all summer long
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| Boom, boom, boom
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| You’re all up freakin'
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh,
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| My friends are drinkin'
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| California — don’t cha wish that you could come
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| Cause we’re never going home
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| Till the summer’s all gone |