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Cruising California (Bumpin' In My Trunk)
hey ho, let’s go
(go go go!) turn up the beat, yeah
(oh oh oh!) i wanna feel it
(california) don’t you wish that you could come
cause we’re never going home till the summer’s all gone
summer time, living’s easy
cruising, bumping, 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 boom!
i know you heard that bass bumpin’ in my trunk
bum-bumpin’ in my trunk, bum-bumpin’ in my trunk (oh yeah)
i know you heard that bass bumpin’ in my trunk (uh huh)
bum-bumpin’ in my trunk (uh huh), bum-bumpin’ in my trunk (let’s go)
(go go go!) turn up the beat, yeah
(oh oh oh!) i wanna feel it
(california) don’t you wish that you could come
cause we’re never going home till the summer’s all gone
the sun goes down, the friepit’s leep
it’s another summer night here in the oc
well i know a baller but i do have an impala
and i might say ‘hey’ but i’ll never say ‘holla’
the girl with the glass and a g-string just like a floss
well she’s waving her caboose at you
i bet you do
she calls you out (uh huh)
i know you heard that bass bumpin’ in my trunk (uh huh)
bum-bumpin’ in my trunk (uh huh), bum-bumpin’ in my trunk (bump that truck)
i know you heard that bass bumpin’ in my trunk (uh huh)
bum-bumpin’ in my trunk (uh huh) bum-bumpin’ in my trunk (let’s go)
(go go go!) turn up the beat, yeah
(oh oh oh!) i wanna feel it
(california) don’t you wish that you could come
with the radio on, plays it all summer long
(go go go!) you’re all i’m breakin’
(oh oh oh!) my friends are drinkin’
(california) don’t you 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 (uh huh)
bum-bumpin’ in my trunk (uh huh) , bum-bumpin’ in my trunk (hey ho, let’s go)
(go go go!) turn up the beat, yeah
(oh oh oh!) i wanna feel it
(california) don’t you wish that you could come
with the radio on, plays it all summer long
(go go go!) you’re all i’m breakin’
(oh oh oh!) my friends are drinkin’
(california) don’t you wish that you could come
cause we’re never going home till the summer’s all gone
(california) don’t you wish that you could come
cause we’re never going home till the summer’s all gone