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Correct The Beach Boys Medley Lyrics
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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 picking up good vibrations (Bop bop, good vibrations, bop bop) She's giving me the excitations (Excitations, bop bop) (Good, good, good, good vibrations) I'm picking up good vibrations She's giving me the excitations (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 Now on 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 Woo woo woo... 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 Two cool shorts standing side by side Yeah, my fuel injected Stingray And a four-thirteen Revving up our engines And it sounds real mean Tach it up, tach it up, tach it up Buddy, gonna shut you down Come on (surfing) baby Wait and see (surfing safari) Yes, I'm gonna (surfing) Take you surfing (Surfing safari) with me Come along (surfing) Baby wait and see (surfing safari) Yes, I'm gonna (surfing) Take you surfing (Surfing safari) with me Let's go surfing now Everybody's learning how Come on a safari with me A Bar bar bar bar Barbar Ann Bar bar bar bar Barbar Ann Oh, Barbara Ann take my hand Barbara Ann You got me rocking and a rolling Rocking and a reeling Barbara Ann Bar bar bar bar Barbar Ann If everybody had an ocean across the usa Then everybody'd be surfin like California You'd see em wearing their baggies Huarachi sandals too A bushy bushy blonde hairdo Surfing usa 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 Til her daddy takes the T-Bird away Fun, fun, fun, now that daddy Took the T-Bird away Fun, fun now that Daddy took the T-Bird away Fun, fun now that Daddy took the T-Bird away...
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