Rolling down into your highway
With a big nasty red head at my side
Santa and the winds blowing high
From the north and we was born to ride
Roll down the window put down the top
Crank up the beat boys baby don't let the music stop
We gonna ride until we just can't ride it no more
From the south bay to the valley
From the west side to the east side
Everybody very happy
Cause the sun is shining all the time
Looks like another perfect day
I love l a
We love
I love l a
Look at that mountain look at those trees
Look at that palm over there man he's down on his knees
Look at these women ain't nothing like them nowhere
Century boulevard we love it
Victory boulevard we love it
Santa monica boulevard we love it
Sixth street we love it
We love it we love it
We love
I love la
We love it
I love la
I love la