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

(CORO 1) En las calles de la ciudad, yo tengo los tonos en mi bolsillo Voy a poner el Chili Pepper para que el público pueda roquear Disculpa señor, no va a escuchar mi pensamiento Yo toco en la banda, si, nos llamamos los “Red Hots” Mientras estoy afuera, niño, me temo que no No tengo tiempo de golpear y hablar Pero este bebé “roqueó” en el punto Ella estaba temblando y pateando y eso hizo un poco de todo Su papá dijo que no, pero yo simplemente no pude parar El asesino tenía un caso de “tod” la roca (CORO 2) Pero que aquí un hecho “funky” que sé que es real Los “Red Hot” tienen un encanto de bebé Ellos cavan un “funky” “speil”, ellos van a hacer algún “speil” Yo digo que los Peppers tienen un encanto de bebé El móvil es el que nosotros manejamos Estoy demasiado alegre, tenemos un encanto de bebé Nosotros servimos a esos “tots” en el móvil Estoy demasiado alegre, tenemos un encanto de bebé Nosotros apagamos el fuego, nosotros extinguimos el calor Nosotros ponemos en onda los traseros que caminan en las calles Porque es cuando en la tienda, cuando quien nos conocemos? En un salto salta un latido de un bebé Ella era una tembladora y una pateadora, esos pequeños y chicos pies La siguiente cosa que sabías era que se salió de sus gemidos Cinco mil bebés caminando en la calle Bueno, eso era una vista seria para mi y un ¡Dios mío! ¡carámba! “¡wizz!” Simplemente no te puedo decir cuanto hicimos “Roqueando” justo afuera de esas pequeñas, chicas, justo afuera (CORO 2) Así que agáchate Tengo tonos en mi bolsillo… Encanto de bebé… Roquea!... Toca el chili, pon el chili, toca el chili… Si, nos llamamos Red… Hots…