Beach Boys Lyrics
Beach Boys Lyrics
"California Girls Lyrics"
Take It Like A Man Lyrics
Leading me on you've been a bad bad boy Betcha since you've been a kid, you've been a mama's toy I'm gonna teach you, you're gonna learn D
Leading me on you've been a bad bad boy Betcha since you've been a kid, you've been a mama's toy I'm gonna teach you, you're gonna learn D
Well East coast girls are hip
I really dig those styles they wear
And the Southern girls with the way they talk
They knock me out when I'm down there
The Mid-West farmer's daughters really make you feel alright
And the Northern girls with the way they kiss
They keep their boyfriends war
On The Boulevard Lyrics
[Dr. Dre] You in the office of the good doc again, let's walk again It's like clock again, the hood rock again You should pop it in,ain't take
m at night[Dr. Dre] You in the office of the good doc again, let's walk again It's like clock again, the hood rock again You should pop it in,ain't take
I wish they all could be California
I wish they all could be California
I wish they all could be California girls
The West coast has the sunshine
And the girls all get so tanned
I dig a french bikini on Hawaii island
Dolls by a palm tree in the sand
I been all ar
Section 13 Lyrics
Hammering pulse pumps blood of fear Gut centered dread Now builds inside of me Conceal the crime, is it worn on my Face To cross the bo
ound this great big worldHammering pulse pumps blood of fear Gut centered dread Now builds inside of me Conceal the crime, is it worn on my Face To cross the bo
And I seen all kinds of girls
Yeah, but I couldn't wait to get back in the states
Back to the cutest girls in the world
I wish they all could be California
I wish they all could be California
I wish they all could be California girls
I wish they all could b
The Broad Majestic Shannon (Live) Lyrics
The last time I saw you was down at the Greeks There was whiskey on Sunday and tears on our cheeks You sang me a song as pure as the breeze B
e CaliforniaThe last time I saw you was down at the Greeks There was whiskey on Sunday and tears on our cheeks You sang me a song as pure as the breeze B
(Girls, girls, girls yeah I dig the)
I wish they all could be California
(Girls, girls, girls yeah I dig the)
I wish they all could be California
(Girls, girls, girls yeah I dig the)
I wish they all could be California
(Girls, girls, girls yeah I dig the)