Pink City Boogie (1991)
Words and Music; Bobby Valentino




Now let me tell you about a place I saw one day

Somewhere in the south of Californ-i-a
Just a little east of Route 95
It's so brightly painted it hurts your eyes

The colour's pink
And what do you think
We'll do the Pink City Boggie tonight


Now everything that's there is painted sky-blue pink
From the tallest chimney to the wash-room sink

Pink City is the name of the town
Folks they come from miles just to get on down
Don't be blue

I'll tell you what to do
You do the Pink City Boogie tonight


Do the Pink City Boogie
The Pink City Boogie
We're gonna paint the town red

Gonna wake the dead
And do the Pink City Boogie tonight


Oh they keep a rockin' and a rollin' all night long
They're bound to make you welcome, feel that you belong
It's the kind of place to let down your hair

It don't really matter if you're hip or square
Don't feel grey
And have a nice day

And do the Pink City Boogie tonight

Do the Pink City Boogie

The Pink City Boogie
We're gonna paint the town red
Gonna wake the dead

And do the Pink City Boogie tonight

Oh they keep a rockin' and a rollin' all night long

They're bound to make you welcome, feel that you belong
It's the kind of place to let down your hair
It don't really matter if you're hip or square

Don't feel grey
And have a nice day
And do the Pink City Boogie tonight


Do The Pink City Boogie
The Pink City Boogie

We're gonna paint the town red
Gonna wake the dead
And do the Pink City Boogie

The Pink City Boogie
Don't be brown
And loose that frown

Do the Pink City Boogie
The Pink City Boogie
Don't be blue

I'll tell you what to do
You do the Pink City Boogie tonight
Pink City Boogie tonight

Pink City Boogie tonight
Pink City Boogie tonight
Pink City Boogie tonight