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Now That's What I Call Music 01
Disc 1
01. California Gurls
02. Pack Up
03. Dlaczego Nic
04. A Little Bit More
05. Englishman in New York
06. Red Carpet
07. Monday Morning
08. Wybaczam Ci
09. Shine On
10. Who Wants to Be Alone
11. I Like (Jost & Grubert radio mix)
12. Rock & Rollin' Love
13. Will I Be Around
14. Give Me a Sign
15. Tres Las
16. Jesi Czegos Pragniesz
17. Swing the Night Away
18. Saturday
19. The Sound of Missing You
20. OMG
Disc 2
01. All The Lovers
02. All Day All Night
03. One
04. Doskonały Pomysł
05. Screw
06. Vogue
07. Higher State
08. Losu Dar
09. Turn the Lights Off
10. Wonderwoman
11. To
12. Just Be Good to Green
13. Good Times
14. Halo Ziemia
15. Orange Apple
16. Hold Me Now
17. Miss Piggy Na Parkiecie
18. Touch Somebody
19. Truth
20. Frisky
Greetings, loved ones
Let's take a journey

I know a place
Where the grass is really greener
Warm, wet and wild
There must be something in the water
Sippin' gin and juice
Laying underneath the palm trees, undone
The boys break their necks
Trying to creep a little sneak peek, at us

You could travel the world
But nothing comes close to the golden coast
Once you party with us
You'll be falling in love
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

California girls, we're unforgettable
Daisy Dukes, bikinis on top
Sun-kissed skin, so hot
We'll melt your popsicle
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

California girls, we're undeniable
Fine, fresh, fierce, we got it on lock
West Coast represent
Now put your hands up
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Sex on the beach
We don't mind sand in our stilettos
We freak in my Jeep
Snoop Doggy Dogg on the stereo, oh-oh

You could travel the world
But nothing comes close to the golden coast
Once you party with us
You'll be falling in love
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

California girls, we're unforgettable
Daisy Dukes, bikinis on top
Sun-kissed skin, so hot
We'll melt your popsicle
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

California girls, we're undeniable
Fine, fresh, fierce, we got it on lock
West Coast represent
Now put your hands up
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Toned tan, fit and ready
Turn it up 'cause it's getting heavy
Wild, wild West Coast
These are the girls I love the most
I mean the ones, I mean, like, she's the one
Kiss her, touch her, squeeze her buns (Ah!)
The girl's a freak, she drives a jeep and live on the beach
I'm okay, I won't play, I love the bait, just like I love L.A.
Venice Beach and Palm Springs, Summertime is everything
Homeboys bangin' out, all that ass hangin' out
Bikinis, zucchinis, martinis, no weenies, just a king and a queenie
Katy, my lady (yeah?), lookie here, baby (uh-huh!)
I'm all up on you 'cause you representin' California

California girls, we're unforgettable
Daisy Dukes, bikinis on top
Sun-kissed skin, so hot
We'll melt your popsicle
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

California girls, we're undeniable
Fine, fresh, fierce, we got it on lock
West Coast represent (West Coast, West Coast)
Now put your hands up (ay)
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh oh (ay)
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

California
California girls (California girls, man)
California (I really wish you all could be a California girls)
California girls