Burn’n up the street
Hip lock body talk
Groov’n to the beat and shak’n
Red hot slip shot
Polka dot bikini top
Don’t need an invitation
Headphone stereo
Putt’n on a free show
Driv’n all the fellas crazy
L.A. Rocks
Moves non-stop
Turn up the music
And let’s get crazy
CHORUS:
It’s boys’ night out
In the city
Boys’ night out
Oh girl 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’n’s easy
L.A. Rocks
Moves non-stop
Turn up the music
And let’s get crazy
CHORUS:
It’s boys’ night out
In the city
Boys’ night out
Oh girl you look so cool
Boys’ night out
Get down and dirty
Boys’ night out
No there ain’t no rules
She’s a rocker—non-stopper
Ballroom queen—a real show stopper
She’s got it—can’t knock it
Oh no—you got it all baby
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
Technicolor Kodachrome
You oughtta be in pictures
L.A. Rocks
Moves non-stop
Turn up the music
And let’s go crazy
CHORUS