San Diego Songtext
von South Park
San Diego Songtext
I′m gonna' jack it where the sun always shines.
(He′s gonna jack it)
Been spreading the word and now I need to ease my mind
(jackin' it, oh)
Been planting apple seeds, and while the apples grow
I'm gonna go out jackin′ it in San Diego.
Jackin′ it, jackin' it, jackety-jack
Spankin′ it, jackin' it, spankety-smack.
I don′t need no shirt no, gonna' take them pants right off.
(he′s about to jack it)
On such a bright day, who needs underwear or socks?
(jack it, jack it, ho!)
Been around god's country, and there's one thing I know,
There′s no better place for jackin′ it than San Diego!
Jack it, jack it, jackety-jack
Spankin' it, spankin′ it, smackety-smack.
Jackin' it, jackin′ it, jackety-jack.
Spankin' it, spankin′ it, smackety-smack.
JACKING FOR THE LORD!
whistling
Come to San Diego
There's so much to see...
From the sparkling waters of Mission Bay,
to the warm tortillas of Old Town.
And after a day of sightseeing,
why not try spankin' it on one of our city streets?
San Diego, come, take a load off.
Jackin′ it, jackin′ it, jackety-jack.
Spankin' it, spankin′ it, smackety-smack.
A-whackin' it, whackin′ it, whackety-whack.
Spankin' it, jerkin′ it, smackety-smack.
The cars are passing me by,
they honk and say hello.
(Hey, that guy's jackin' it!)
From his window there′s a guy shootin′ video.
(video of them jackin' it)
And if the good lord Jesus comes knocking on my do′
Just tell him that I'm jackin′ it in San Diego.
Jackin' it, jackin′ it, jackety-jack,
Spankin' it, spankin' it, smackety-smack.
(He′s about to jack it)
Jackin′ it Jack, jackin' it Jack
Whack, whackin′ it, whackin' it.
Whackey, whackey, spank spank, smackety-smack.
(He′s gonna jack it)
Been spreading the word and now I need to ease my mind
(jackin' it, oh)
Been planting apple seeds, and while the apples grow
I'm gonna go out jackin′ it in San Diego.
Jackin′ it, jackin' it, jackety-jack
Spankin′ it, jackin' it, spankety-smack.
I don′t need no shirt no, gonna' take them pants right off.
(he′s about to jack it)
On such a bright day, who needs underwear or socks?
(jack it, jack it, ho!)
Been around god's country, and there's one thing I know,
There′s no better place for jackin′ it than San Diego!
Jack it, jack it, jackety-jack
Spankin' it, spankin′ it, smackety-smack.
Jackin' it, jackin′ it, jackety-jack.
Spankin' it, spankin′ it, smackety-smack.
JACKING FOR THE LORD!
whistling
Come to San Diego
There's so much to see...
From the sparkling waters of Mission Bay,
to the warm tortillas of Old Town.
And after a day of sightseeing,
why not try spankin' it on one of our city streets?
San Diego, come, take a load off.
Jackin′ it, jackin′ it, jackety-jack.
Spankin' it, spankin′ it, smackety-smack.
A-whackin' it, whackin′ it, whackety-whack.
Spankin' it, jerkin′ it, smackety-smack.
The cars are passing me by,
they honk and say hello.
(Hey, that guy's jackin' it!)
From his window there′s a guy shootin′ video.
(video of them jackin' it)
And if the good lord Jesus comes knocking on my do′
Just tell him that I'm jackin′ it in San Diego.
Jackin' it, jackin′ it, jackety-jack,
Spankin' it, spankin' it, smackety-smack.
(He′s about to jack it)
Jackin′ it Jack, jackin' it Jack
Whack, whackin′ it, whackin' it.
Whackey, whackey, spank spank, smackety-smack.
Writer(s): Matthew R. Stone, Randolph Severn Parker, David Bruce Howell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com