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