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Lyrics:
We ain't got no place to go
Let's go to the rudeboy show
I wanna hear them play it rude
Gonna pop some rudeboy attitude
You know I get up when I hear and then He found me
You know I'm safe and sound with my rudeboyz all around me
WEll The Supertones are up, we gonna kick it to the burbs
And our purpose is to serve in case you hadn't heard
Father, Son, Spirit, hear it, near it, fear it,
Father, son and holy spirit
God's alive and He's here right now, here right now
That's just life down in Southern California
That's just life in Orange County California
Well if you used to be a Christian then you never was
Just sittin' up in church and sayin' what a Christian does
The world's got the gun, but the devil's got the trigger
Stand strong with faith, deeper than a t-shirt or a sticker
You probably ask yourself, how'd this Jew get so crazy?
Came from kickin' mad knowledge, didn't come from being lazy
We got the rythym and the rythyms got roots
I'm a crazy little Hebrew on stage wearin' monkey boots
I love to be onstage and sing bimskalabimmin
I love to be out in the crowd a skankin' and a swimmin'
King David, my great grandfather, was a dancer
King Solomon, my great grandfather, was a romancer
Jesus came from Jesse, but Jesse came from Jesus
Now come to Lord Jesus cuz Lord Jesus frees us.
© 1996 The O.C. Supertones / Tooth and Nail Records
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