Out in L.A. Lyrics - Red Hot Chili Peppers

1 We're all a bunch of brothers livin' in a cool way

2 Along with six million others in this place called L.A.

3 L.A. is the place, sets my mind ablaze

4 For me, it's a race through a cotton pickin' maze

5 The town makes me jump, it's got a bunch of bad chicks

6 Well sure, it's got some chumps but I still get my kicks

7 My body loves to scrump when I lick the ripe pick

8 Like a come on a thumb

9 Poppin' hump, hump, hump, pop out

10 The action never stops, I'm as wild as can be

11 'Cos I'm shooting for the top and my best friend is Flea

12 Oom Chucka Willy knew the balls to pop

13 But he never met the Tree so he never be-bopped out hop!

14 Antwan the Swan, from the pretty fish pond

15 Was a bad mother jumper, you could tell he was strong

16 He war a cold paisley jacket and a hellified hat

17 And between his legs was a sweat young lass

18 He threw a hundred women up against the wall

19 And he swore to fear that he'd love 'em all

20 By the time he got to ninety nine, he had to stop

21 Because that's when he thought that he heard a phone

22 Last night and the night before, I heard a

23 Fop outside, then I came in doors

24 Freak out!

25 Now that I told you a little something about the Flea

26 A little something about the Tree, a little something about me

27 I can't leave you hangin' but my man Shermzy, he swings the yang, he bangs the

28 yang

29 And now, it's time to hear him do his playin', you better be burning Sherman!

30 We're all a bunch of brothers livin' in a cool way

31 Along with six million others in this place called L.A.

32 Step out!