Brian Wilson I Just Wasn’t Made For These Times

I keep looking for a place to fit

Where I can speak my mind

I’ve been trying hard to find the people

That I won’t leave behind

They say I got brains

But they ain’t doing me no good

I wish they could

Each time things start to happen again

I think I got something good goin’ for myself

But what goes wrong

Sometimes I feel very sad

Sometimes I feel very sad

(Can’t find nothin’ I can put my heart and soul into)

Sometimes I feel very sad

(Can’t find nothin’ I can put my heart and soul into)

I guess I just wasn’t made for these times

Every time I get the inspiration

To go change things around

No one wants to help me look for places

Where new things might be found

Where can I turn when my fair weather friends cop out

What’s it all about

Each time things start to happen again

I think I got something good goin’ for myself

But what goes wrong

Sometimes I feel very sad

Sometimes I feel very sad

(Can’t find nothin’ I can put my heart and soul into)

Sometimes I feel very sad

(Can’t find nothin’ I can put my heart and soul into)

I guess I just wasn’t made for these times

I guess I just wasn’t made for these times

I guess I just wasn’t made for these times

I guess I just wasn’t made for these times

I guess I just wasn’t made for these times

I guess I just wasn’t made for these times

Brian Wilson Don’t Let Her Know She’s An Angel

I don’t know why she adores me

Why I’m the man of her dreams

She thinks that I am her hero

I’m not even sure what love means

Don’t let her know she’s an angel

Don’t let her know that you see

Don’t let her know that she’s touchin’ me

I’m scared that she’ll want to go free

I know I’ve fooled and deceived her

Tricked her in love with me

Pretending that I don’t need her

Love’s full of such treachery

Don’t let her know she’s an angel

Don’t let her know that you see

Don’t let her know that she’s touchin’ me

I’m scared that she’ll want to go free

Some things are best left unsaid

Some things should stay in your head

I scare her away with my passion

It’s better I take no action

Don’t let her know she’s an angel

Don’t let her know that you see

Don’t let her know that she’s touchin’ me

I’m scared that she’ll want to go free

Maybe someday I’ll tell her

Tell her what she means to me

Maybe someday I’ll show her

How loving a guy I can be

Don’t let her know she’s an angel

Don’t let her know that you see

Don’t let her know that she’s touchin’ me

I’m scared that she’ll want to go free

Don’t let her know she’s an angel

Don’t let her know that you see

Don’t let her know that she’s touchin’ me

I’m scared that she’ll want to go free

Don’t let her know she’s an angel

Don’t let her know that you see

Don’t let her know that she’s touchin’ me

Brian Wilson Let’s Go To Heaven In My Car

So many times I’ve had that helpless feeling

But no one or any kind of medicine worked at all

It seems to me that I seem to be overheating

A midnight ride with you might cure it all

Let’s go to heaven in my car

I wanna drive you there tonight

Let’s go to heaven in my car

We won’t be stopping for red lights

Huggin’ the kerbs and I’m out of control

Going eye to eye with the radio

Let’s go to heaven in my car

I only know, it’s time for body contact

I’ll never be satisfied touching you with my eyes

There ain’t no doubt I can’t go without your loving

So, come on baby, let me take you for a ride

Let’s go to heaven in my car

I wanna drive you there tonight

Let’s go to heaven in my car

We won’t be stopping for red lights

Huggin’ the kerbs and I’m out of control

Going eye to eye with the radio

Let’s go to heaven in my car

Now, heaven is a place where lovers go

We’ve got all night to get there

So, let’s take it nice and slow

Let’s go to heaven in my car

I wanna drive you there tonight

Let’s go to heaven in my car

We won’t be stopping for red lights

Let’s go to heaven in my car

I wanna drive you there tonight

Let’s go to heaven in my car

We won’t be stopping for red lights

Let’s go to heaven in my car

I wanna drive you there tonight

Brian Wilson Rio Grande

Wooo

Ride ’em

Ride ’em cowboy

Coma-ti-yi-yip-yi-a

Coma-ti-yi-yip-yi-a

Ride ’em

Ride ’em cowboy

Coma-ti-yi-yip-yi-a

Ride ’em

Ride ’em cowboy

Coma-ti-yi-yip-yi-a

(All aboard)

Rio Grande, Rio Grande

I’d swim you but I can’t

Late at night, flickering fire

Keeps me warm and safe from harm

Little man understands

The Indian’s upperhand

Never stray

Always travel in groups of ten

Cherokee trail (trail)

Cherokee trail (trail)

I’m ridin’ you all alone

Cherokee trail (trail)

Cherokee trail (trail)

I can’t find my way back home

Oh the great big river

Rolls on and on

Oh the great big river

Makes my heart beat strong

Yeah the great big river

Rolls on and on

And the great big river

Makes my heart beat strong

Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’ on

Ahhh-ahhhhh-ahhhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhhhh

Ahhh-ahhhhh-ahhhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhhhh

Big big big sky

Ahhh-ahhhhh-ahhhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhhhh

Big big big sky

(Undertands the Indian’s)

Ahhh-ahhhhh-ahhhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhhhh

Big big big sky

(Undertands the Indian’s)

Ahhh-ahhhhh-ahhhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhhhh

Big big big sky

(Undertands the Indian’s)

Ahhh-ahhhhh-ahhhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhhhh

Big big big sky

(Undertands the Indian’s)

Whao yea-yea-yea-yea-yea-yea-yeah

The river’s deep and the river’s so wide

She’s waitin’ for me on the other side

Yea-yeah

Whao yea-yea-yea-yea-yea-yea-yeah

I want the river to take me home

Can’t ride the river no more all alone

Yea-yeah

Whao yea-yea-yea-yea-yea-yea-yeah

I wanna tell you that she’s so fine

I’m gonna love her till the end of time

Yeah yeah

Whao yea-yea-yea-yea-yea-yea-yeah

I wanna tell you that she’s my girl

There’s nothin’ like her in this whole wide world

Yeah yeah

Night bloomin’ jasmine

It comes a-creepin’ through my window

Night bloomin’ jasmine

While I’m a-sleepin’ near my window

Ahhhhh (bow bow bow bow)

Night bloomin’ jasmine

It comes a-creepin’ through my window

Night bloomin’ jasmine

While I’m a-sleepin’ near my window

(Rio Grande, Rio Grande)

Oh the great big river

Rolls on and on

Oh the great big river

Makes my heart beat strong

Yeah the great big river

Rolls on and on

And the great big river

Makes my heart beat strong

Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’ on (onnnnn)

Brian Wilson My Jeanine

I carry the torch for her in the orchard

Apples were last name

My Jeanine, my Jeanine

Each tree would ignite with blossoms of white

And apple her hair enflame

My Jeanine, my Jeanine

Jeanine in jean and calico

A streak of mean don’t let it show

So when she tells her let her go

Her yes may mean no

I love her so

We would meander now hand in hand in

Our Appalachian clime

My Jeanine, my Jeanine

We bring in the spring and toss from the swing

Along apple blossom time

My Jeanine, my Jeanine

Remember when life was North Carolina

Two bits for cokes and jokes at the diner

Time was a magazine

My Jeanine

My Jeanine, my Jeanine

My Jeanine, my Jeanine

Brian Wilson I’ve Got A Crush On You

I’ve got a crush on you, sweetie pie

All the day and nighttime, hear me sigh

I never had the least notion

That I could fall with so much emotion

Could you coo, could you care

For a cunning cottage we could share

The world will pardon my mush

‘Cause I have got a crush, my baby, on you

(Wa, wa, wa, wa)

(Wa, wa, wa, wa)

(Ooh)

(I’ve got a crush on you)

Could you coo, could you care

For a cunning cottage we could share

The world will pardon my mush

‘Cause I have got a crush, my baby, on you

On you, on you, on you

(Wa, wa, wa, wa) My baby, on you

(Wa, wa, wa, wa) My baby, on you

(Wa, wa, wa, wa) My baby, on you

(Wa, wa, wa, wa) My baby, on you

Brian Wilson California Girls

Well East coast girls are hip

I really dig those styles they wear

And the Southern girls with the way they talk

They knock me out when I’m down there

The Mid-West farmer’s daughters really make you feel alright

And the Northern girls with the way they kiss

They keep their boyfriends warm at night

I wish they all could be California

I wish they all could be California

I wish they all could be California girls

The West coast has the sunshine

And the girls all get so tanned

I dig a french bikini on Hawaii island

Dolls by a palm tree in the sand

I been all around this great big world

And I seen all kinds of girls

Yeah, but I couldn’t wait to get back in the states

Back to the cutest girls in the world

I wish they all could be California

I wish they all could be California

I wish they all could be California girls

I wish they all could be California

(Girls, girls, girls yeah I dig the)

I wish they all could be California

(Girls, girls, girls yeah I dig the)

I wish they all could be California

(Girls, girls, girls yeah I dig the)

I wish they all could be California

(Girls, girls, girls yeah I dig the)

Brian Wilson Oxygen To The Brain

Open up, open up, open your eyes

It’s time, it’s time, it’s time to rise

Okay, let’s take it slow

You ain’t got no place to go

I cried a million tears

I wasted a lot of years

Life was so dead (so dead)

Life was so dead (so dead)

Oxygen, oxygen right to the brain

Skip the vice versus, get to the refrain

Let yourself go, don’t carry that weight

Never destroy when you can create

Ready steady, California

I’m filling up my lungs again

And breathing light

How could I have got so low

I’m embarrassed to tell you so

I laid around this whole place

I hardly ever washed my face

Oxygen, oxygen right to the brain

Skip the vice versus, get to the refrain

Let yourself go, don’t carry that weight

Never destroy when you can create

Ready steady, California

I’m filling up my lungs again

And breathing light

Now it don’t matter what your age is

Don’t you know it’s just a state of mind

Let’s get the jump on it before it’s too late

Friendly reminder, friendly reminder

So take a lesson from one who knows

Just where being lazy goes

There’s a time to live

A reason to live, to live, to live

Oxygen, oxygen right to the brain

Skip the vice versus, get to the refrain

Let yourself go, don’t carry that weight

Never destroy when you can create

Ready steady, California

I’m filling up my lungs again

And breathing light

Open up, open up, open your eyes

It’s time, it’s time, it’s time to rise

Okay, let’s take it slow

You ain’t got no place to go

Brian Wilson Heigh-Ho / Whistle While You Work / Yo Ho

Yo ho! Yo ho! A pirate’s life for me.

Heigh-ho, Heigh-ho

Heigh-ho

Yo ho! Yo ho! A pirate’s life for me

Yo ho! Yo ho! A pirate’s life for me

Yo ho! Yo ho! A pirate’s life for me

Yo ho! Yo ho! A pirate’s life for me

Heigh-ho, Heigh-ho

It’s home from work we go

Heigh-ho, Heigh-ho

Heigh-ho, Heigh-ho

Heigh-ho, all seven in a row

Heigh-ho, Heigh-ho

Heigh-ho, Heigh-ho

To make your troubles go

Just keep on singing all day long

Heigh-ho, Heigh-ho

Heigh-ho, Heigh-ho

Heigh-ho, for if you’re feeling low

You positively can’t go wrong with a

Heigh, heigh ho