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Liquid Outer Space (Live 1986)
01. Out In L.A.
02. Buckle Down
03. Jungle Man
04. Backwoods
05. Blackeyed Blonde
06. Anarchy In The U.K.
07. Green Heaven
08. Nervous Breakdown
09. Police Helicopter
10. Baby Appeal
11. Get Up Stand Up
12. Me And My Friends
13. Catholic School Girls Rule
14. Party On Your Pussy
15. We Got The Neutron Bomb
16. Get Up And Jump
17. Nevermind
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 spiel, they'll make some spiel
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 spiel, they'll make some spiel
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 spiel, they'll make some spiel
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