White Boy From Sacramento - Timothy B. Schmit

I’m just a whilte boy from Sacramento

I’m not too funky, or so I’m told

I’m on the level — I’m incognito

I’m just a white boy from Sacramento

I went to school in the shiny suburbs

I heard young Pat Boone on my radio

Grew up on TV — I still love Lucy

Drank Pepsi-Cola, and did the stroll

Went to the barber — he cut my flattop

I rode my red bike straight on home

Put on my Jade East, went to a party

We did the limbo — we got real low

I dig surf music 'cuz it’s so bitchin'

I think the Kingston Trio is so hip

I close my eyes and I feel so groovy

I shake my head while I bite my lip

I hit them high notes like they were nothin'

I sing them love songs so soft and fine

So if you wanna feel warm and fuzzy

I whisper, «Love will keep us all alive»

You know the governor — the Terminator

You know there’s nothing he can’t do

And he’s as strong as an alligator

Now he’s from Sacramento too

I’m just a whilte boy from Sacramento

I’m not too funky, so bless my soul

I’m on the level — there’s one thing I know

I’m just a white boy from Sacramento

Whatever I do, wherever I go

I’m still a white boy from Sacramento

Get down!

Be groovy!

Now limbo!

I’m just a white, white, white, white, white boy!

Yeah — you know what I mean.

You know, up there in the capital…

Get down

Alright, this one, here we go, that’s it!