Boom, boom, boom
 Turn up the beat, yeah
 Ooh, ooh, ooh,
 I wanna feel it
 California – don’t cha wish that you [bad word]  Cause we’re never going home
 Till the summer’s all gone

 Verse:
 Ahh, summertime and the living’s easy
 [bad word] , bumpin’ my Huntington Beach 
 Cause the sun will shine
 We have a good time
 They all line up for a bump and grind

 And the girl that you want
 Is directly out in front 
 And she’s waving her caboose at you
 You sneeze
 Achoo
 She calls you out woo hoo!

 ‘I know you heard that bass
 Bumpin’ in my [bad word]  B-bumpin’ in my [bad word]  B-bumpin’ in my [bad word]  – Oh yeah!

 ‘I know you heard that bass
 Bumpin’ in my [bad word] –uh huh
 B-bumpin’ in my [bad word] – uh huh
 B-bumpin’ in my [bad word]  – Let’s go!

 [bad word] 
 Boom, boom, boom
 Turn up the beat, yeah
 Ooh, ooh, ooh,
 I wanna feel it
 California – don’t cha wish that you [bad word] 
 Cause we’re never going home
 Till the summer’s all gone

 Verse:
 The sun goes down
 The fire pits leap
 It’s another summer night here in the OC

 Well I’m not no baller
 Though I do have an Impala
 And I might say hey
 But I’d never say holla

 And the girl with the gloss
 And a G-string just like floss
 Well she’s waving her caboose at you
 I bet you do!
 She calls you out woo hoo!

 ‘I know you heard that bass
 Bumpin’ in my [bad word] – Uh huh
 B-bumpin’ in my [bad word] – Uh huh
 B-bumpin’ in my [bad word]  – Bump that [bad word] 
 ‘I know you heard that bass
 Bumpin’ in my [bad word] –Uh huh
 B-bumpin’ in my [bad word] – Uh huh
 B-bumpin’ in my [bad word]  – Let’s go!

 [bad word] 
 Boom, boom, boom
 Turn up the beat, yeah
 Ooh, ooh, ooh,
 I wanna feel it
 California – don’t cha wish that you [bad word] 
 With the radio on
 Blazin’ all summer long

 Boom, boom, boom
 You’re all up freakin’
 Ooh, ooh, ooh,
 My friends are drinkin’
 California – don’t cha wish that you [bad word] 
 Cause we’re never going home
 Till the summer’s all gone