Burning up the street
Hip lock body toss
Groovin' to the beat and shakin'
Red hot slip slide
Polka dot bikini tide
Don't need an invitation
Headphone stereo
Putting on a great show
Driving all the fellas crazy
L.A. rocks, moves non-stop
I'll play the music, you do the dancin'
Dance, dance, dance, to the music
Dance, dance, dance, baby you're too cool
California chic
Tick tock, no clock
Sneak a little peak sensation
Jukebox coin slot
Try to peek, got caught
I need a reservation
Coke shades, lemonade
Margaritas in the shade
Rumors say rhythm's easy
L.A. rocks, moves non-stop
I'll play the music, you do the dancin'
Dance, dance, dance, to the music
Dance, dance, dance, baby you're too cool
Dance, dance, dance, to the music
Dance, dance, dance, baby you're too cool
She's a hip grinder, side winder
Cleans my clock, rings my bell
She's a rocker, line stopper
Ballroom queen, a real show stopper
She's got it all, can't knock it
You got it all baby
Got a long night, an iced tea
Private room, her and me
I must be dreaming
She's got big dreams, big bucks
Nice tan, look don't touch
That's my Mercedes
Two tone, full blown
Technicolor, color chrome
You ought to be in Hip Show
L.A. rocks, moves non-stop
I'll play the music, you do the dancin'
Dance, dance, dance, to the music
Dance, dance, dance, baby you're too cool
Dance, dance, dance, to the music
Dance, dance, dance, baby you're too cool
Dance, dance, dance, to the music
Dance, dance, dance, baby you're too cool
Dance, dance, dance, to the music
Dance, dance, dance, baby you're too cool
Dance, dance, dance, to the music
Dance, dance, dance, baby you're too cool
Dance, dance, dance, to the music
Dance, dance, dance, baby you're too cool
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