Greetings Loved Ones!
Its time to get horny
I know a place
where boys look like AC Slater.
Warm, wet and wild
Like your step son in the water
Sipping Gin and Prunes
Constipated by the Palm Trees (can’t dump)
The boys break their necks
trying to creep a little sneak peek (at us)
You can travel the world
but nothing comes close to this the bag of bones
Once you see my hips thrust
you’ll be falling in love
Oooooh Oh Oooooh
California boys, we’re unforgettable
Daisy Dukes
Bikinis on top
Sun-kissed skin
So hot
Will melt your Popsicle
Oooooh Oh Oooooh
California boys
We’re undeniable
Fine, fresh, fierce
We’re hard as a rock
West coast represent
Now put your hands up
Oooooh Oh Oooooh
Tone Tan
Fit and ready
Staring at boys makes me hot and sweaty
Wild clumsy, dropping soap
These are the boys I love the most
I mean the ones
I mean like he’s the one
Kiss him
Touch him
Squeeze his buns
The boys a freak
I like spy on him on the beach
Um boys
Bang them out
Big man a**
Hanging out!
Tommy
Bobby
Rodney
Three of my favorite’s that make me horny
California boys, we’re unforgettable
Daisy Dukes
Bikinis on top
Sun-kissed skin
So hot
Will melt your Popsicle
Oooooh Oh Oooooh
California boys
We’re undeniable
Fine, fresh, fierce
Hard as a rock
West coast represent
Now put your hands up
Oooooh Oh Oooooh
I really wish you could all be California Boys