California Bound - Ronny & The Daytonas

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Sandy Ronnie & the Daytonas Hey, girl, with sunlight in your hair (wo-o-o-oh), It hurts me so to see you standing there (wo-o-o-oh). O-O-Oh Sandy, you laugh and run away. You just don't care. Your kiss was warmer than the sun (wo-o-o-oh), And I can't forget all the things we've done (wo-o-o-oh). O-0-Oh Sandy, do you remember when I was the one? You've been around since That new boy who found you Took you uptown So far from me. But someday, you're good times will be through (wo-o-o-oh), And I know just what you're gonna do (wo-o-o-oh): You'll come back, Sandy; you know I'll still be here Waiting for you. (Spoken: Sandy. Sandy. I love you.)

See the little rail job waitin' on the line With a Hilborn injector and a 429 Watch her move on through the quarter-mile Roll away buddy, see you in a little while (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) Gonna shut 'em down She's got a full race cam and a triple plate clutch When her slicks start to howl, man it's really too much Watch her move on through the quarter-mile Roll away buddy, see you in a little while (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) Gonna shut 'em down Watch her on the strip, yeah she really gets around Shе's a top eliminator, really shuts 'em down Watch hеr move on through the quarter-mile Roll away buddy, see you in a little while (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) (Go little rail job) Gonna shut 'em down Gonna shut 'em down

Gold Daytonas (Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', why?) Ride with it on us (You know we got it) Yeah, gold Daytonas (The motherfuckin' wheels) Yeah Ride with it on us You ever seen a nigga get shot by the Staples Center? Next day you watchin' Bron Bron With them staples in 'em (Lake Show) Yeah, came for the ruckus Head to toe, dipped in Supreme, I'm like a Cutlass Fuck it, let loose on niggas Spill my Goose on niggas Two tears in a bucket (Want all the smoke) Three-wheel motion in the Bentley truck See 12 and hold the Remy up (Fuck 12) Need at least a hundred thousand 'Fore we go in clubs ('Fore we what?) 'Fore we pour them shots ('Fore we what?) 'Fore we throw them dubs West Side to New York, niggas show me love (Niggas know) Front row at the Grammys and they know we thugs Gold Daytonas (Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', why?) Yeah, ride with it on us Uh, what you know about it? Gold Daytonas (Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', why?) Ride with it on us (Ride) Yeah, check my pocket, got a lot of hundreds And all my ladies got flat stomachs, uh At Saint Laurent when the shipment come in Shrimp Fettuccini then hop back in the Benz (Uh) Got AMG on the seat covers, they love us Leimert Park to the Rucker, I'm with Chuck Get pressed for your Chucks Matte black on the truck Cuban Link on tuck Ace of Spades in my cup, uh You wanna give me what I need, baby? My seat on recline while she suck on mine, uh Game told me, "Go 'head, switch the style up" And if they hate, then let 'em hate Then they gon' end up down one Gold Daytonas (Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', why?) Ride with it on us (Uh, you know we got it, nigga) Yeah (Ayy) Gold Daytonas (Hundred spokes for my dogs and my locs', ayy) Ride with it on us (Ride, ride, ride, ride) Aight (Ha ha) Ayy, dawg, West Side on these niggas (Fuck bitches) Ayy (Fuck bitches)