(Where you from?...Orange County      That's right. Orange County Supertones in the house,   full effect, ready to bust some rhymes out.   We're a dance band from the Southland   So, come up front and dance while we sing...)      We ain't got no place to go   Let's go to the rudeboy show   I wanna hear them play it rude   Gonna pop some rudeboy attitude      You know I get up when I hear    And then he found me   You know I'm safe and sound    With my rudeboys all around me   Well the Supertones are up   We gonna kick it to the 'burbs   And our purpose is to serve   In case you hadn't heard   Father, Son, Spirit    Hear it, near it, fear it   Father, Son, and Holy Spirit   God's alive    And he's here right now, here right now   He's in love with you   I hope that's clear right now, clear right now      That's just life down in Southern California   That's just life, Orange County California      Well if you used to be a Christian   Then you never was   Just sittin' up in church   And sayin' what a Christian does   The world's got the gun   But the devil's got the trigger   Stand strong with faith   Deeper than a t-shirt or a sticker      You probably ask yourself   "How'd this Jew boy get so crazy?"   Came from kickin' mad knowledge   Didn't come from being lazy   We got the rhythm    And the rhythm got roots   I'm a crazy little Hebrew    On stage wearin' monkey boots      I love to be onstage and sing   And bimskalabimmin'   I love to be out in the crowd   A-skankin' and a-swimmin'   King David, my great grandfather   Was a dancer   King Solomon, my great grandfather   A romancer   Jesus came from Jesse   But Jesse came from Jesus   Now come to Lord Jesus   'Cause Lord Jesus frees us      That's just life down in Southern California   That's just life, Orange County California      (Orange County, huh?)