Goin' to a party, Meet me out after school. Well we're goin' to a place Where the jive is really cool. And if the band stops playin' There's a jukebox in the hall.
With your blue dress on, And your folks all gone. You'll sure give the guys a ball.
Get that real guitar boy shakin', I'm a California man, Dance right on till the floors are breakin' I'm a California man.
Well I cross my mamma so bad And this woman she's making me mad. So I don't care if your legs start aching, I'm a California man. I'm a California man.
Oh my legs start to shiver When I hear you call my name. Well, my knees keep a knocking, And I'm feeling tired bugs me down.
An' when we take off fine, An' my jeans are way down low. When I waggle my hips It's making me feel like a king of rock n' rollTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
