Beach Boy
Vintage love,
And a Volkswagen,
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Went so far away,
Far from Silverlake,
Far from the gates of Los Feliz baby, yeah.
Beach boy,
I'm making my way back to you,
Is it all too soon?
I don't want to go rush into things,
There's something about you,
And my heart sings for you.
Hipster love,
Hot summer in the city,
I'm looking pretty,
Chillen' in the city,
With my little boy,
That I met at little joy,
They be jockin' on our stylist
La chicks the wildest
I'll be the realest girl you ever seen
In this whole damn scene
Stepping out the limozines
All up on the magazine
Yeah tahts me yeah thats me
So I laugh,
Do my dance,
Echo Park in a trance,
Silverlake, La Cita,
At the Cha Cha
Take my picture,
Wherever you are,
I will be with ya.
We Oh.
Beach boy,
I'm making my way back to you,
Is it all too soon?
I don't want to go rush into things,
There's something about you,
And my heart sings for you.
Looking so fly with my guy,
In my platforms standing ghigh
I was born to ride to ride
I was born to ride
Looking so fly with my guy
In my platforms standing high
I was born to ride to ride
My hipster love
And we know whats up
Beach boy,
I'm making my way back to you,
Is it all too soon?
I don't want to go rush into things,
There's something about you,
And my heart sings for you.
and everywhere you go,
I'll be there too.