Listen call me on the telephone Sorry love I'm not at home I'm out on the town roamin Leave a message after the tone And I'll get back to you in the morning
[verse 1] With my raincoat on Its alright baby hold my hand I aint tryin to be your man Lets take it slow Relax a little Make it so its naturable As a
can watch my tv In the mall's where I met her wearing a brown sweater she said she had her man but I said I could do it better my name is Shwayze, she
Lazy days in los angeles If it ain't your parents, its the damn police We just want to get our kicks for free, we just want to get our kicks for free
Some say when it rains it pours Hollywood ain't no place for lovers anymore And it ain't no place for us Some say when it rains it pours Hollywood ain
If you got the weed, I got the pipe We can get high together all night If you got the weed, I got the light We can get high together all night It's
-don-do-don-don Don't be shy All my ladies, put your hands in the sky for me babies And say my name, they call me Shwayze Turn it up, turn it up, Play
I will be your, main squeeze And if your brother don't like my style, We can take it to the street, We can take it to the street [Verse 1 - Shwayze]
. She was buzzin' all over me Like she fell in love. Yeah, Bang bang, I wanna give you my name But I'm tryin' to put some Diamonds in my Shwayze
wood Kid got luck like a rabbits foot Shit is good yeah shit is good Chillin in the sand with my video cam Swallowed the benzodiazipan Sports illustrated model gettin' tan Said "damn Shwayze
[Chorus] I come and go like a boomerang, Set me free and ill come back again. To and fro like a freight train, Stop and lend yo time again. Verse 1 I
Cali' Trippin' and I think my mind is slippin' away Cali' Trippin' and I'm wishin' I was back in LA Once apon a time, I wrote a lil' rhyme About a pretty
I know you hear me on the radio, And you see me in my video, And now your trying to play me like a stereo You got me blowin up your phone You givin me
this Daze like this. Momma said there'd be daze like this. Momma said there'd be daze like this. It's 8pm two girls pull up in a grey BMW Like Shwayze
can't believe my ears When I hear what they say man Everythings fake in CalifornIa in california Shake your body Like a brokin washing machine Get you clean Then dirty again Shwayz
Baby will you be my corona and lime? And I will be your main squeeze And if your brother don't like my style We could take it to the street We could take
Fancy Cars yeah uh yea a fancy car aint what i need i need a girl in some skinny jeans an oversized tshirt that reads "whatever happened to american dreams" Shwayze
[Cisco] Down at the Motel. It's BYOB, so it don't matter if you ain't got a fake I.D. [Cisco] Down at the Motel. This party's for free, and your dude
