Well since she put me down I've been out doin' in my head I come in late at night And in the mornin' I just lay in bed Well, Rhonda you look so fine
Here comes the night Oh, here comes the night, oh, oh Here come, here come, here now Here comes the night Oh, here comes the night, oh, oh Here come,
On my way to sunny California On my way to spend another sunny day Water, water Get yourself in the cool, clear, water The sun shines brightly down on
Around round get around I get around, yeah Get around round round I get around (I get around) Get around round round I get around (From town to town)
Lady, lady, lady, lady Won't you come here and lie lady Lynda with me We can lie in the green canyon meadows And we'll hear the birds sing in the spring
Little Deuce Coupe, you don't know what I've got (You don't know what I've got) Little Deuce Coupe, you don't know what I've got Well, I'm not braggin
This is the way I always dreamed it would be The way that it is, oh When you are holding me I never had a love of my own Maybe that's why when we're
(Hey yeah Marcella) (Hey yeah Marcella) She's a bright girl (Hey yeah Marcella) Hey hey (Hey yeah Marcella) Mystic maiden's more than soft and sexy She
So hard to answer future's riddle When ahead is seeming so far behind So hard to laugh a child-like giggle When the tears start to torture my mind So
Just let me hear some of that Rock 'n' Roll music Any old way you choose it It's got a backbeat, you can't lose it Any old time you use it It's gotta
Starting out with Berkeley Free Speech And later on at People's Park The winds of change fanned into flames Student demonstrations spark Down to Isla
Surfin', surfin', surfin', surfin' Surfin', surfin', surfin', surfin' Surfin' is the only life, the only way for me So come along, baby and surf, surf
beach at night The girls on the beach Are all within reach And with the boys tonight (Girls on the beach) Girls on the beach Girls on the beach Girls on the beach
When I grow up to be a man Will I dig the same things that turn me on as a kid? Will I look back and say that I wish I hadn't done what I did? Will I
Tears in the mornin' (I've got tears, I've got tears in the mornin') They ain't gonna tell me what to do No, no, those tears, I know they're just a warnin
and lots of fun But when we get there the fun really begun So we cut on the box and started to shout It was the Beach Boys rockin' huh huh the "Wipeout
Sweet sweet wild honey bee Eat up, eat up, eat up honey Mama I'm tellin' you as sure as I'm standin' here She's my girl and that's the way I'm keepin
I, I love the colorful clothes she wears And the way the sunlight plays upon her hair I hear the sound of a gentle word On the wind that lifts her