The Beach Boys Medley (Single Version)

Lyrics
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 perfume through the air I'm pickin' up good vibrations (Good vibrations, bop bop) She's giving me excitations (Excitations, bop bop) I'm pickin' up good vibrations (Good, good, good, good vibrations bop bop) She's giving me excitations (Excitations, bop bop) Good, good, good, good vibrations Help me, Rhonda, help, help me, Rhonda Help me, Rhonda, help, help me, Rhonda Help me, Rhonda, help, help me, Rhonda Help me, Rhonda, help, help me, Rhonda Help me, Rhonda, help, help me, Rhonda Help me, Rhonda, help, help me, Rhonda Help me, Rhonda, yeah, get her out of my heart We always take my car 'cause it's never been beat And we've never missed yet with the girls we meet None of the guys go steady 'cause it wouldn't be right To leave their best girl home on a Saturday night I get around Get around, round, round, I get around From town to town Get around, round, round, I get around I'm a real cool head Get around, round, round, I get around I'm making real good bread Get around, round, round, I get around I get around, round Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Round, round, get around I get around, yeah Get around, round, round, I get around It happened on the strip where the road is wide (Oooo rev it up now) Two cool shorts standing side by side (Oooo rev it up now) Yeah, my fuel injected Stingray and a four-thirteen (Oooo rev it up now) Revving up our engines and it sounds real mean (Oooo rev it up now) Tach it up, tach it up Buddy going to shut you down Come on (surfing) baby wait and see (surfing safari) Yes, I'm going to (surfing) take you surfing (surfing safari) with me Come along (surfing) baby wait and see (surfing safari) Yes, I'm going to (surfing) take you surfing (surfing safari) with me Let's go surfing now Everybody's learning how Come on on safari with me …bar bar Barbara Ann Bar bar bar bar Barbara Ann Barbara Ann Take my hand Barbara Ann You got me rockin' and a rollin' Rockin' and a reelin' Barbara Ann Bar bar bar Barbara Ann (Let's go now!) If everybody had an ocean Across the U.S.A Then everybody'd be surfin' Like Californi-a You'd see them wearing their baggies Huarache sandals too A bushy bushy blond hairdo Surfin' U.S.A Well, she got her daddy's car And she cruised through the hamburger stand, now Seems she forgot all about the library Like she told her old man, now And with the radio blasting Goes cruising just as fast as she can now And she'll have fun, fun, fun till her daddy takes the T-bird away (Fun, fun, fun, now her daddy took the T-bird away) Wooo-ooo-Aaaah! (Fun, fun, now her daddy took the T-bird away) (Fun, fun, now her daddy took the T-bird away) Wooo-ooo-Aaaah! (Fun, fun, now her daddy took the T-bird away) (Fun, fun, now her daddy took the T-bird away) Wooo-ooo-Aaaah! (Fun, fun, now her daddy took the T-bird away) (Fun, fun, now her daddy took the T-bird away)
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Credits
- Writers
- Chuck Berry
- Fred Fassert
- Roger Christian
- Mike Love
- Brian Wilson