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Artiste : Red Hot Chili Peppers
Titre : Baby Appeal
On the city streets, I got the tunes in my pocket
I´ll play the Chili Pepper so the public can rock
Excuse me mister, won´t you hear my thought?
I play in a band, yeah, we´re called the Red Hots
While I´m away, boy, I´m afraid not

I´ve got no time to flick and talk
But this baby rocked out on the spot
She was a shakin´ and a kickin´ and that did a bit of tot
Her pop said no, but I just couldn´t stop
The killer had a case of tod the rock

But here´s a funky fact that I know is real,
The Red Hots have baby appeal
They dig a funky speil, they´ll make some speil
I say the Peppers have baby appeal
The funk mobile is the one we wheel
I´m overjoyed, we have baby appeal
We serve those tots in the funk mobile
I´m overjoyed, we have baby appeal

We stop the fire, we quench the heat
We groove the buttocks walking out in the street

´cos that´s when in the store when who do we meet?
On a hop skip jump up a baby beat
She was a shakin´ and a kickin´ those itty bitty feet
The next thing you know was she got out of her bleat
Five thousand babies walkin´ out in the street
Well, that´s a serious sight for me and golly gee wizz!
I just can´t tell ya how much we did
Rockin´ right out for those itty bitty girls, right out

But here´s a funky fact that I know is real,
The Red Hots have baby appeal
They dig a funky speil, they´ll make some speil
I say the Peppers have baby appeal
The funk mobile is the one we wheel

I´m overjoyed, we have baby appeal
We serve those tots in the funk mobile
I´m overjoyed, we have baby appeal, so get down!

Got the tunes in my pocket...
Baby appeal...
Rock out!...
Play the chili, play the chili, play the chili...
Yes, we´re called the Red...Hots...

On the city streets, I got the tunes in my pocket
I´ll play the Chili Pepper so the public can rock
Excuse me mister, won´t you hear my thought?
I play in a band, yeah, we´re called the Red Hots
While I´m away, boy, I´m afraid not
I´ve got no time to flick and talk
But this baby rocked out on the spot
She was a shakin´ and a kickin´ and that did a bit of tot

Her pop said no, but I just couldn´t stop
The killer had a case of tod the rock

But here´s a funky fact that I know is real,
The Red Hots have baby appeal
They dig a funky speil, they´ll make some speil
I say the Peppers have baby appeal
The funk mobile is the one we wheel
I´m overjoyed, we have baby appeal
We serve those tots in the funk mobile
I´m overjoyed, we have baby appeal