L.A. Rocks Lyrics

Burn' up the street
Hip lock body talk
Groovn' to the beat
And shakn'
Red Hot slip shot
Polka dot bikini top
Don't need no invitation
Headphone stereo
Puttin' on a free show
Drivn' 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, you look so cool
California chic
Tick tock no clock
Sneak a little peek
Sensation
Juke box coin slot
Tried to peek - got caught
I need a reservation
Cool shades lemonade
Margaritas in the shade
Who said liv'ns 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, you look so cool
It's 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 queena real show stopper
She's got it - can't knock it
Oh no - you got it all baby
SOLO: Dave Meniketti
Got a long Island ice tea
Private room her and me
Ooh I must be dream'n
She's got big dreams - big bucks
Nice tan - look don't touch
That's my Mercedes
Two tone full blown
Techni-colour Kodachrome
You oughta 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, you look so cool
It's Boy's night out
Get down and dirty
Boy's night out
No there ain't no rules
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written by MENIKETTI, DAVID / KENNEMORE, PHILIP M.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group