Тексты песен «Beach Boys»

There's something special about it Just what, I can't quite say But there's no doubt that it's different From any other day There are no words to exactly describe What I'm speakin' of It's just a sweet Sunday...

I do them when I'm down in the tub With avocado cream they'll take a rub They wrinkle like a-raisins if I stay too long I wouldn't want to do it wrong They'll put you in the driver's seat And to the table when you...

Alan Jardine/Gary Winfrey I do them when I'm down in the tub With avocado cream they'll take a rub They wrinkle like a-raisins if I stay too long I wouldn't want to do it wrong They'll put you in the driver's seat And...

Talk to me Talk to me Ooo I love the things you say Talk to me Talk to me In your own Sweet gentle way Let me hear Tell me dear Tell me oooo You love me so Talk to me Talk to me Tell me what I want to...

Bruce Johnston Tears (I got tears I got tears) in the morning (in the mornin') They ain't gonna tell me what to do No no those tears (I got tears I got tears) I know they're just a warnin' (are a warnin') Reminding me...

Tell me why you cried, and why you lied to me Tell me why you cried, and why you lied to me Well I gave you everything I had But you left me sittin on my own Did you have to treat me oh so bad? All I do is hang my...

The first little Indian Gave squaw pretty feather The second little Indian Made her an Indian dollar The third little Indian Gave her moccasin leather The squaw didn't like 'em at all The fourth little Indian...

"That Same Song" by Brian Wilson and Mike Love from "15 Big Ones," 1976 Well back in time with just rhythm and rhyme. Gregorian chants were a real big thing. They took that chant and added harmony. It was...

(Brian Wilson, Tony Asher) I had to prove that I could make it alone now But that's not me I wanted to show how independent I'd grown now But that's not me I could try to be big in the eyes of the world What matters to...

Tuning in the latest star From the dashboard of my car Cruisin' at 7, push button heaven Capturing memories from afar In my car That's why god made the radio So tune right in everywhere you go He waved his hand, gave...

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 She's giving...

She came out with her best friend For the summer in L. A. They took a spot and plopped down on the beach Well, you find them there every day And I said, California guys all can't peel their eyes From that girl from New...

Ah ah ah ah oo ooo ooo oo ahh The girls on the beach On the beach you'll find them there In the sun and salty air The girls on the beach Are all within reach If you know what to do How we love to lie around Girls with...

We met when she was younger Then, I had no eyes for her A few years went by and I saw her Now I'm gonna try for her Look out babe She's not the little girl I once knew She's not the little girl I once knew She's not...

It's the little old lady from Pasadena It's a little old lady from Pasadena Go granny, go granny, go granny go Has a pretty little flower bed of white gardenias Go granny, go granny, go granny go But parked in her...

He's the man With all the toys Someone found A lighted house Late one night And he saw Through the window A sight A big man in a chair And little tiny men Everywhere He's the man With all the toys Well...

Bruce Johnston...

The night was so young and everything still The moon shining bright on my window sill I think of her lips, it chills me inside And then I think why does she have to hide Is somebody gonna tell me why she has to...

Check out the chick with the new dress on (Wearin' a shift and it looks real fine) The call it a shift and it comes on strong (Wearin' a shift and it looks real fine) When she's got it on well she can't do no wrong...

We come on the sloop John B. My grandfather and me. Round Nassau town we did roam. Drinkin' all night got into a fight Well I feel so broke-up I want to go home. So hoist up the John B. sails see how the main sail...