- Ayawa 'Kya
She was boobied up by the very shame, chopped up behind the lever shack. From the beast they show with idle time. Dog came up and I was sticking down.
Makin motorcycle juck Jack's back. There the shoes in a selfish baseball hat, running down the stairs like clickity clack. Hoops that defer, landed on your back.
Tackled football comfort done with fool. Love was such a bitty ripping scar. Old school oxford gentle pyre man. Lonely grizzly by a milking bee.
Makin motorcycle juck Jack's back. There the shoes in a selfish baseball hat, running down the stairs like clickity clack. Hoops that defer, landed on your back.
- California Girl
Ooh, ooh
I was heading down Sunset
Had the fold-up convertible down
I took a left at Patrick's Roadhouse
Past the cliffs up and into town
I said I don't know where I'm going (Don't know where I'm going)
But I'm out and I'm looking for fun (Looking for fun)
- Cayucos
Can you here me coming
Feel me all around
Feel the stumbling,
... on the ground ...
It's that something,
something in the air
strange but not so,
- High School Lover
'ey!
'ey!
'ey!
'ey!
"Are you goin' to the party on Saturday," she asked as if I didn't know.
See ever since I saw you on the back of some guy's bicycle...
Well I've been feelin' kinda so-so.
- Jessica Wj
[Intro]
Shake, shake, shake
Whoa-oa-oa
[Verse 1]
Oh, Jessica WJ
Playing bass riffs, 1998
She's forever left
- Will The Thrill
[Verse 1]
Underneath what's beating slimy green
Saint Laurent built in the '70s
No intelligent thing left to say
Oh, washed up it bid them wash away
Motorcycle, nineteen fifty-three
Yellow mounting carpet Indian chief
Rusted in the old bent dumpy shed
- Yeah Yeah Yeah
Eastside style with a westside smile
I'm gonna push away the palisades
Woah that's different but it's cool
Different, hear the timbre
Rattle of the rattlesnake
And we were hanging underneath the bleachers
In my army green colored cargo shorts
I stopped and stuttered, turned around and muttered