Jason Mraz - San Disco Reggaefornia lyrics

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Jason Mraz - San Disco Reggaefornia lyrics

Lets see those moves, c'mon! For the brand new direction on the compa** rose Try following the path of the yellow brick Cross the zebra track down on Abbey Road And you be there in just a little bit It's where the hi-fi's bumping through the free wi-fi Where the up said it's rock we're stayin' alive Where I'll be pa**ing out the free high-fives Like a doctor I'm distributing the medical kind Come on! Decide if you want to get Get yourself inspired You're invited, whoa To San Disco Reggaefornia, whoa You come alive in, whoa And leave your troubles at the door You know when our time band is messing with the evil Inside here see everybody's equal Everybody's type with everybody's people Even generators run on biodiesel Super green is the way we like it Yea we like the ladies who ride like nice Up on their bicycles with ice popsicles For five nickels I can get us on the tunnel of love Romancing is a side effect Slow dancing here will make you sweat Raise your hand if you wanna get Get yourself delighted You're invited, whoa To San Disco Reggaefornia, whoa You're gonna like it, whoa Leave your troubles at the door, whoa You come alive in, whoa In San Disco Reggaefornia fornia fornia Make it one of those days Can you feel the Party? With parents gone we'll turn the home Upside down like a Gravitron What law we gonna break if they catch us getting naughty? Turn off the phone with the records on Dancing makes the people feel united D-d-d-d-dancing makes the people feel united So take a good look and try for a moment If you tried and you like it show the world that you're belonging on it Only those with open hearts and minds Will get a pa** on the fast track cash list line But uh, don't be laughing at whoever's behind Because everybody's happy on their own damn time And everybody's craft be uniquely defined Just as everybody's a** be free and divine There couldn't possibly be a brighter sign For all to understand and to give a damn All you gotta do is keep the microphone stuck in your hand And bring the bucket to the sand You're invited, whoa To San Disco Reggaefornia, whoa You come alive in, whoa And leave your troubles at the door, whoa Yea you're invited, whoa To San Disco Reggaefornia, whoa You come alive in, whoa And leave your troubles at the door, whoa D-d-d-d-dancing makes the people feel united D-d-d-d-dancing makes the people feel united D-d-d-d-dancing makes the people feel united D-d-d-d-dancing makes the people feel united