L.A. Rocks

Burnin' up the street
Hip lock body talk
Groovin' to the beat
And shakin'

Red hot slip shot
Polka dot bikini top
Don't need no invitation

Headphone stereo
Puttin' on a free show
Drivin' all the fellas crazy

L.A. rocks
Moves non-stop
Turn up the music
And let's get crazy

It's boy's night out
In the city
Boy's night out
Oh, girl you look so cool

California chic
Tick tock no clock
Sneak a little peek
Sensation

Jukebox coin slot
Tried to peek got caught
I need a reservation

Cool shades lemonade
Margaritas in the shade
Who said livin's easy

L.A. rocks
Moves non-stop
Turn up the music
And let's get crazy

It's boy's night out
In the city
Boy's night out
Oh, girl you look so cool
Boy's night out
Get down and dirty
Boy's night out
No, there ain't no rules

She's a rocker, non-stopper
Ballroom queen a real show stopper
She's got it can't knock it
Oh no, you got it all baby

Got a Long Island ice tea
Private room her and me
Ooh, I must be dreamin'
She's got big dreams, big bucks
Nice tan look don't touch
That's my Mercedes

Two tone full blown
Technicolour kodachrome
You oughtta be in pictures

L.A. rocks
Moves non-stop
Turn up the music
And let's get crazy

It's boy's night out
In the city
Boy's night out
Oh, girl you look so cool
Boy's night out
Get down and dirty
Boy's night out
No, there ain't no rules.



Credits
Writer(s): Philip M. Kennemore, David Meniketti
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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