Luigi looked at Peasley, as he and Fawful were locked in a contest of wills.

Or basically, a staring contest.

Driving down sunset on a Saturday night,

He couldn't help but smile at him.

He may be childish himself, but this was funny.

His dashing prince can be a kid too.

It's getting kinda crazy under those lights,

Peasley saw that Luigi was nearly doubling over in his snickering, and Fawful cheered victory as Peasley blushed.

But we don't care, we're passing the time.

He straightened him, and then looked back at Fawful. Peasley smirked, and pressed his lips to Luigi's.

That made the bean shut up.

Watching those L.A boys run by,

Mimi watched Isaac.

He was mysterious.

Like one of those vampire guys from Nassy's books.

Maybe she shouldn't be reading those.

Nah.

In the drop top, Harley, Escalades, too.

She blushed a little.

Of course, she wasn't that naive about him.

She knew what he went for, and respected that.

A hundred different flavors to view,

She stood up, and walked away.

There's one for me, and there's one for you.

Maybe there's another tall dark guy somewhere around these parts.

Watching those L.A boys fly through.

Popple snickered, and Fawful was sitting by him.

Getting so hot down in Hollywood.

You know they got, got the goods

So let's give it up for those L.A. Boyz

Ridin' the waves up in Malibu

They really get, get to you

So let's give it up for those L.A. Boyz

Beanish like these are really hard to come by.

Give it up, give it up

You don't have no choice

Yellow eyes, Genius smarts(not to mention, that antenna.) Magic powers,Royalty.

Odd runs in the heritage.

Give it up, give it up

For the L.A. Boyz

Star spun Fawful around, giggling.

West side, East side, everywhere between

He was happy to dance with her. It made her happy, so why the heck not?

Rockstars jammin' the promenade for free

He twirled, his cloak spinning around him.

Flippin' their skateboards on Venice beach

She smiled, as he fell onto his face. No, well, she laughed her head off.

L.A. Boyz come play with me

Turn it up

Turn it up

And come play with me,

Lookin' so hot down in Hollywood

You know they got, got the goods

So let's give it up for those L.A. Boyz

Ridin' the waves up in Malibu

They really get, get to you

So let's give it up for those L.A. Boyz