Hate New York City It's cold and it's damp And all the people dress like monkeys Let's leave Chicago to the Eskimos That town's a little bit too rugged For you and me, bad girl Rollin' down Imperial Highway With a big nasty red-head at my side Santa Ana winds blowin' hot from the north And we were born to ride Roll down the window, put down the top Crank up the Beach Boys Baby, don't let the music stop We're gonna ride it 'til 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. (Na-na-na-nana, na-na-na-na-nana-nana) We love it (Na-na-na-nana, na-na-na-na-nana-nana) {Yeah!} {I love L.A.} (Na-na-na-nana, na-na-na-na-nana-nana) {Woo-hoo} We love it (Na-na-na-nana, na-na-na-na-nana-nana) {Artie: Yeah, yeah} We love it Look at that mountain Look at those trees Look at that bum over there, man He's down on his knees Look at these women Ain't nothin' like 'em nowhere Ain't nothin' like 'em Na-na-na-na-nana-nana Century Boulevard (Na-na-na-nana, na-na-na-na-nana-nana) (We love it) Victory Boulevard (Na-na-na-nana, na-na-na-na-nana-nana) (We love it) Santa Monica Boulevard (Na-na-na-nana, na-na-na-na-nana-nana) (We love it) Sixth Street (Ah, ah, ah) (We love it, we love it, we love it) We love L.A I love L.A I love L.A I love L.A I love L.A I love L.A. (Oooh) I love L.A. (We love it) I love it (Oh, oh, oh, L.A.) I love L.A I love L.A., yeah (We love it) Oh whoa (Oh, oh, oh, L.A.) I love L.A. (Oh woah) We love it!