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 Well, I'm not bragging babe so don't put me down (deuce coupe) But I've got the fastest set of wheels in town (deuce coupe) When something comes up to me, he don't even try (deuce coupe) 'Cause if I had a set of wings, man I know she could fly She's my little deuce coupe You don't know what I got (My little deuce coupe) (You don't know what I got) First gear (Honda Honda) it's alright (faster faster) Second gear (little Honda Honda) I lean right (faster faster) Third gear (Honda Honda) hang on tight (faster faster) Faster it's alright Its not a big motorcycle Just a groovy little motorbike Its more fun that a barrel of monkeys That two wheel bike Well ride on out of the town To any place I know you like Go to Hawaii, Hawaii (Hawaii, Hawaii) Go to Hawaii (Hawaii, Hawaii) Oh, do you want to come along with me? (Honolulu, Waikiki) (Do you want to come along with me?) She's real fine, my 409 She's real fine, my 409 My 409 Well I saved my pennies and I saved my dimes (giddy up, giddy up 409) For I knew there would be a time (giddy up, giddy up 409) Nothing can catch her Nothing can touch my 409, 409 The surfers call him "Noble" And that's just what he is He's dedicated to the mighty sea Surfing night and day Never twice in one spot He's something you and I would like to be Noble (ain't joshing) Surfer (ain't joshing) He's the number one man (he's moving) Noble (he's moving) Noble (ain't joshing) Surfer (ain't joshing) He's the number one man (he's moving) Yeah! (Oh my) At a weekend dance we like to show up last I play it cool when it's slow and jump it up when it's fast I got to dance (Dance, dance, dance now the beat's really hot) Right on the spot (Dance, dance, dance right there on the spot) The beat's really hot (Dance, dance, dance now the beat's really hot) (Dance), Dance, (dance), dance (Dance), Dance, yeah! 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)