trainor@ucla-cs.UUCP (11/03/84)
on the city streets i've got the tunes in my box i play the chili peppers so the public can rock excuse me mister won't you hear my thoughts i play in a band yea we're called the red hots outta my way boy i'm afraid not i've got no time to think and talk but his baby rocked out on the spot she was a shakin' and a kickin' that itty bitty tot her pops said no but she just couldn't stop the kid had a case of toddler rock well here's a funky fact that i know is real the red hots have baby appeal they dig our funky spiel yeah it makes 'rm squeal the chili peppers have baby appeal the funkamobile is the one we reel i'm overjoyed we got baby appeal we serve those tots the funk-o-meal i'm overjoyed we got baby appeal we stroke the fire we crank the heat 4 groove dog brothers funkin' out in the street clappin' up a storm when who do we meet but the hop, skip, jump, bumpin' baby de beat she was a shakin' and a kickin' those itty bitty feet the next thing you know she calls out her fleet 5000 babies rockin' out in the street that's a serious sight i mean golly, gee whiz i just can't tell you how much we dig rockin' right out for those itty, bitty kids a rock out -- Red Hot Chili Peppers