RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS - Out In L. A. lyrics

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We're all a bunch of brothers livin' in a cool way<br>Along with six million others in this place called l.a.<br><br>L.a. is the place, sets my mind ablaze<br>For me, it's a race through a cotton pickin' maze<br><br>The town makes me jump, it's got a bunch of bad chicks<br>Well sure, it's got some chumps but I still get my kicks<br>My body loves to scrump when I lick the ripe pick<br>Like a come on a thumb<br>Poppin' hump, hump, hump, pop out<br><br>The action never stops, I'm as wild as can be<br>'cos I'm shooting for the top and my best friend is flea<br>Oom chucka willy knew the balls to pop<br>But he never met the tree so he never be-bopped out hop!<br><br>Antwan the swan, from the pretty fish pond<br>Was a bad mother jumper, you could tell he was strong<br>He war a cold paisley jacket and a hellified hat<br>And between his legs was a sweat young lass<br><br>He threw a hundred women up against the wall<br>And he swore to fear that he'd love 'em all<br>By the time he got to ninety nine, he had to stop<br>Because that's when he thought that he heard a phone<br><br>Last night and the night before, I heard a<br>Fop outside, then I came in doors<br>Freak out!<br><br>Now that I told you a little something about the flea<br>A little something about the tree, a little something about me<br>I can't leave you hangin' but my man shermzy, he swings the yang, he bangs the yang<br>And now, it's time to hear him do his playin', you better be burning sherman!<br><br>We're all a bunch of brothers livin' in a cool way<br>Along with six million others in this place called l.a.<br><br>Step out!