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みんなで歌おう Let's Singin' !
 Supported by Gary Usher Jr. Anita Williams
 
 
Alone On The Beach (Fantastic Baggys)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

Alone on the beach just you and I
Watching the moon and the stars in the sky
Just alone on the beach holding your hand
Writing I love you there in the sand
Alone on the beach

I couldn't wait for summer to go surfing
With the guys everyday
But I never knew until I met you all the fun
I could have when the guys go away

Gee, even night's gone so fast it's time to go home
And dream of tomorrow when we'll be home on the beach
Alone on the beach

 
 
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The Anaheim, Azusa, And Cucamonga Sewing Circle,
Book Review, And Timing Association
(Jan & Dean)
(Jan Berry/Roger Christian/D. Altfield)

For the Anaheim, Azusa, and Cucamonga Sewing Circle,
Book Review, and Timing Association

They wear organdy dresses and high-button shoes
They read Playboy magazine and Hot-Rod News
There's Patience Proper and Prudence Prim
You oughta see 'em do the spin

chorus:
They come from Anaheim, Azusa, and Cucamonga too
Sewing circle and book review
The little old ladies wait in wild anticipation
For the meetings of the double-A-C A-S-S-N
For the Anaheim, Azusa, and Cucamonga Sewing Circle,
Book Review, and Timing Association

They toot around town in their big Grand Prixes
Sittin' in their bucket seats, shootin' the breeze
You know that all week long they put up jammin' preserves
But on the weekend they negotiate curves

(chorus)

The meeting breaks up with a thunderous roar
Then there's a mad mad rush for the big old door
They run to their cars like the start at LeMond's
They make the spin donuts in their lawns

(chorus)
For the Anaheim, Azusa, and Cucamonga Sewing Circle,
Book Review, and Timing Association

(repeat & fade):
Go grannies, go grannies, go grannies go

 
 
Anywhere The Girls Are (Fantastic Baggys)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

Yeah, the weekend's coming and we don't know where to go
Yeah, we can make it to the Springs or go Skiing up in the snow
Gee, I really don't care just where you guys wanna be
Anywhere the girls are, It's okay with me, Go!

If we all took different guess then I'll take my call
It's Friday night we can cruise the Boulevard
Yeah, we can watch the chicks that the Go-Go watchers see
Anywhere the girls are, It's okay with me

Anywhere the girls are (You might find it, looks like it's fun)
Anywhere the girls are (It's gonna really turn you on)
Anywhere the girls are (Anywhere the girls are)

I said the weekend's coming and I'm gonna have some fun real bad
Cuz I work hard all week long and it's such a drag
So make up your mind, guys, you know I'm no hard to please
Anywhere the girls are, It's okay with me

Anywhere the girls are (You might find it, looks like it's fun)
Anywhere the girls are (It's gonna really turn you on)
Anywhere the girls are (Anywhere the girls are)
 
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Autumn (Thomas Group)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

You could search the whole world over
But you'd never find
A girl so easy to fall in love with
But so hard to get off your mind
I knew the first day that I saw her
I'd soon be living my life for her

chorus:
Autumn, Autumn (Autumn)
How your name has touched my heart
Autumn (stay beside me), Autumn (close beside me)
Say we'll never part

She's so completely different
From other girls I have known
She does the things you'd expect her to do
But in a way that's all her own
You don't know what she does to me
When she's makin' love to me

(chorus)

I thought I had life down pat
Love 'em, leave 'em and be on my way
(Love 'em, leave 'em)
But girl, since you gave your love to me
In your arms is where I'll stay

(repeat chorus & fade)
 

 
Beach Baby (First Class)
(John Carter / Gill Shakespeare)

Do you remember back in old L.A. (Oh, oh, oh)
When everybody drove a Chevrolet (Oh, oh, oh)
Whatever happened to the boy next door
The sun-tanned, crew-cut, All-American male?

Remember dancing at the high school hop?
The dress I ruined with the soda pop?
I didn't recognize the girl next door
With beat up sneakers and a pony tail

Beach baby, beach baby, give me your hand
Give me something that I can remember
Just like before we can walk by the shore in the moonlight

Beach baby, beach baby, there on the sand
From July to the end of September
Surfin' was fun we'd be out in the sun every day

Ooooh, I never thought that it could end
Ooooh, and I was everybody's friend
Long hot days
Blue sea haze
Jukebox plays
But now it's fading away

(instrumental)

We couldn't wait for graduation day (Oh, oh, oh)
We took the car and drove to San Jose (Oh, oh, oh)
That's where you told me that you'd wear my ring
I guess you don't remember anything

Beach baby, beach baby, give me your hand
Give me something that I can remember
Just like before we can walk by the shore in the moonlight

Beach baby, beach baby, there on the sand
From July til the end of September
Surfin' was fun we'd be out in the sun every day

Ahhh,ahhh,ahhh
Ahhh,ahhh,ahhh

Beach baby, beach baby, give me your hand
Give me something that I can remember
Just like before we can walk by the shore in the moonlight

Beach baby, beach baby, there on the sand
From July til the end of September
Surfin' was fun we'd be out in the sun every day
 

 
Big Gun Board (Fantastic Baggys)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

The tally's real narrow and the rails are thin
It's over ten-feet long with a red and white fin
In my big gun board, you ought to see now
The big gun board
She'd take thirty-five feet and the ride's real sweet
On my big gun board

You ought to see it take a trump and it really goes
And I goota walk a lot before it hangs by the toes
On my big gun board, you ought to see now
My big gun board
She'd take thirty-five feet and the ride's real sweet
On my big gun board

The guys are real jealous and I know why
She's the fastest gun around and she rally flies
The honey's sure digger they say she's choice
She's the best of the boards she's a real Rolls Royce

And before I can because you gotta give some speed
And my big gun board gives me all that I need
Oh my big gun board, you ought to see her now
My big gun board
She'd take thirty-five feet and the ride's real sweet
On my big gun board

(instrumental)

She's the best of the boards she's a real Rolls Royce

And when I gotta catch a wave and I need some speed
I know my big gun board gives me all that I need
Oh my big gun board, you ought to see her now
My big gun board
She'd take thirty-five feet and the ride's real sweet
On my big gun board

She'd take thirty-five feet and the ride's real sweet
On my big gun board

She'd take thirty-five feet and the ride's real sweet
On my big gun board
 
Can I Get To Know You Better (Phil Sloan / Turtles)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

Everybody says "Be strong" but I just can't take it
Every time I look at you, I feel funny inside, yeah
I've been meaning to ask you this for such a long long time

chorus:
Can I get to know you better?
Got to get to know you better
Can I get to know you better tonight?

I know that you think of me as just a friend
But you don't know how friendly I can be, yeah
I want so much to prove my love; baby, give me half a chance

(chorus)

Now I don't think I can go another day without you (Without tou)
One little kiss will tell me what I wanna know 'bout you
It ain't gonna hurt you; come on baby

(repeat chorus & fade)
 

 
Can't Get Enough Of Your Love (Yellow Balloon)
(Gary Zekley-St.John Anthony)

Do I want you, ooo do I need you
Baby baby I try so hard to please you
'Cause your sweet love is drivin' me crazy
I can't get enough of your love, baby baby

And it's true that I need you, ooo how I love you
I spend my days and nights thinkin' of ya
I love you more and more every day
I can't get enough of your love, baby baby

Stay a little while, ooo baby and after a while, wo baby
Ooo baby, ooo baby, ooo baby, ooo

(repeat all of above)
(repeat verse 1, then fade)

 
 
Cherry, Cherry Coupe (Beach Boys)
(Brian Wilson-Roger Christian)

Go cherry, cherry coupe now

The wildest short around is my cherry, cherry coupe
It's the sharpest thing in town and the envy of my group
It's one of its kind and it really looks good
Chopped nose and deck with louvers on the hood

Go cherry, cherry coupe now
Go cherry, cherry coupe now
Go cherry, cherry coupe now
(My cherry coupe beats 'em up coming off the line)
Go cherry, cherry coupe now
(And she really gets sparks when she starts to whine)

Chrome reversed rims with whitewall slicks
And it turns a quarter mile in one oh six
Door handles are off but you know I'll never miss 'em
They open when I want with the "cellunoid" system

Go cherry, cherry coupe now
Go cherry, cherry coupe now
Go cherry, cherry coupe now
(My cherry coupe beats 'em up coming off the line)
Go cherry, cherry coupe now
(And she really gets sparks when she starts to whine)

My coupe's tuck and roll underneath the hood
And the rugs, seats, and panels now are looking good
When I go looking for something to do
She's got enough room now to barely seat two

Go cherry, cherry coupe now
Go cherry, cherry coupe now
Go cherry, cherry coupe now
(My cherry coupe beats 'em up coming off the line)
Go cherry, cherry coupe now
(And she really gets sparks when she starts to whine)

Go cherry, cherry coupe now
Go cherry, cherry coupe now
Go cherry, cherry coupe now
(My cherry coupe beats 'em up coming off the line)
Go cherry, cherry coupe now
(And she really gets sparks when she starts to whine)

 
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Custom Caravan (Pyramids)
(Gary Usher-Roger Christian)

At the yearly Custom auto fair
Customs are displayed both new and rare
From miles around now the best in their class
All looking good with a finish of glass
everybody come along
Custom Caravan, Custom Caravan,
Custom Caravan, Custom Caravan,

Headlight mounts are molded to the grill
Wild ideas give the kids a thrill
Pink pearl laquer with a chrome Steering wheel
Fiberglass fins give the custom feel
Everybody come along
Custom Caravan, Custom Caravan,
Custom Caravan, Custom Caravan,

(instrumental)

Cool T buckets sitting high in back
Chrome plated wheels with a built in tac
Early ford pick ups are showin the way
There about the wildest on display
Everybody come along
Custom Caravan, Custom Caravan,
Custom Caravan, Custom Caravan,
 

 
Debbie Be True (Fantastic Baggys)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

Debbie be true, Debbie be true to me
Debbie be true, Debbie be true to me

Oh, Debbie won't you stop your crying
You're gonna start me crying too
Vacation's over and you gotta go on home
Leaving me all alone but Debbie be true

Cuz I'll be saving all the love I have
And I'll be needing you so bad
You gotta promise that you'll write me everyday
While you're far away, so far away

Debbie be true to me
Debbie be true to me

And if you're with some guy and he wants your kisses
And you don't know what to do
Oh, Debbie be true

Debbie be true, Debbie be true to me
Debbie be true, Debbie be true to me

(Instrumental)

Debbie be true to me, cuz I'll be longing to be
With little Debbie

Debbie be true, Debbie be true to me
Debbie be true, Debbie be true to me

I'll be so lonely without you around
Oh, Baby please don't let me down
Cuz you can bet your life as soon as school
Is through I'll be back with you
So Debbie be true

Debbie be true, Debbie be true to me
Debbie be true, Debbie be true to me
 
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Draggin' Deuce (Super Stocks)
(Gary Usher-Roger Christian)

She's Just a real mean Draggin' Deuce

This here song's about a mean Yellow Deuce
A Chevy powered couple You know She really cuts loose
I guess You might say She's kinda short on looks
But She's mighty big in the record books
She's Just a real mean Draggin' Deuce

She's got a Four O Nine Chev with a Old Caddy Trans
And comin' off the line You know She'll do a Wheel Stand
She holds the record for The Quarter Mile
The Lowest ET. down that Asphalt Aisle
She's Just a real mean Draggin' Deuce

(chorus)
Draggin' Deuce Draggin' Deuce Draggin' Deuce Draggin' Deuce
Draggin' Deuce Draggin' Deuce Draggin' Deuce Draggin' Deuce
Draggin' Deuce Draggin' Deuce

(instrumental)

The Final Compression of a Thirteen to One 
She takes off the line like a short from a gun
Everybody's tried but it's just no use
They'll never short down my Little Draggin' Deuce
She's Just a real mean Draggin' Deuce

(chorus)
Draggin' Deuce Draggin' Deuce Draggin' Deuce Draggin' Deuce
Draggin' Deuce Draggin' Deuce Draggin' Deuce Draggin' Deuce
Draggin' Deuce Draggin' Deuce

 
She's Just a real mean Draggin' Deuce
She's Just a real mean Draggin' Deuce



 
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Farmer's Daughter (Keyes version)
(Brian Wilson-Mike Love)

I just come from miles away
Ain't got (ain't got, ain't got)
No place to stay (place to stay, place to stay)
Glad to (glad to, glad to)
Help you plow your fields (help you plow, help you plow)
Farmer's daughter (farmer's daughter, farmer's daughter)

Might be (might be, might be)
Just a couple of days (couple of days, couple of days)
Clean up (clean up, clean up)
Rest and on my way (on my way, on my way)
Thank you (thank you, thank you)
And I'm much obliged (much obliged, much obliged)
Farmer's daughter (farmer's daughter, farmer's daughter)

Mmmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmmmm
Mmmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmmmm
(On my way, On my way) Guitar Break

So long (so long, so long)
Better see you again (see you again,see you again)
Many thanks (many thanks, many thanks)
It was mighty grand (mighty grand, mighty grand)
I hope (hope to, hope to)
Just see you again (see you again see you again)
Farmer's daughter (farmer's daughter, farmer's daughter)

Farmer's daughter (farmer's daughter, farmer's daughter)

Farmer's daughter (farmer's daughter, farmer's daughter)
 

 
Freeway Flyer (Jan & Dean)
(Jan Berry/Roger Christian/D. Altfield)

Freeway flyer, gotta make his quite a day

The fastest cars around, there ain't no doubt
Are those big black and white jobs that really move out
On the Hollywood Freeway flyin' past
Writin' up hot shoes drivin' too fast

chorus:
(Freeway flyer) gonna shut you down now
(Freeway flyer) gonna write you up now
(Freeway flyer) don't even try now
(Freeway flyer) or a ticket come by now
Freeway flyer, gotta make his quite a day

They hide behind the bushes on the side of the road
Waiting for their next writing episode
They sharpen up their pencils and straighten their pad
They can't wait to punch it out to think they're bad

(chorus)
(instrumental, accompanied by blaring siren)
(chorus)

You don't stand a chance no matter what you drive
& when he pulls you over, don't you give him no jive
'Cause Big John Law don't take no lip
Unless you're a chick & you're really hip

(chorus)
Freeway flyer, gotta make his quite a day

(blaring siren & car crash)
 

 
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GeeTO Tiger (Tigers)
(Rubini-Hallcom-Berrigan)

There's a Tiger on the market and I got the very first in town
She's got a Hurst floor shift-er and
The wild-est screamin' mill around
I mean a three eighty nine, all super tuned to really shut'em down

Drag Strip, She don't bluff
On the street, She looks tough
G-T-O, That enough
Listen to her growl she's always on the prowl
Gee-TO Tiger GO !

She's got a wide track action on a groovy set O'Red line tires
Transistorized Ignition and a power pack O'Three deuce carbs
And she chews up other cars Yeah !! 426 Mopars

Drag Strip, She don't bluff
On the street, She looks tough
G-T-O, That enough
Listen to her growl she's always on the prowl
Gee-TO Tiger GO !

You gotta fasten your seat belts
and we'll make it to the drags on time
We're goin huntin' for a Mustang or a dual quad 409
We're gonna shoot'em all down 'fore they even get off the line

(chorus)

Drag Strip, She don't bluff
On the street, She looks tough
G-T-O, That enough
Listen to her growl she's always on the prowl
Gee-TO Tiger
Listen to her growl she's always on the prowl
Gee-TO Tiger
Listen to her growl she's always on the prowl
Gee-TO Tiger, GO !

Go ! Go ! Gee-TO Tiger, GO !
Go ! Go ! Gee-TO Tiger, GO !
Go ! Go ! Gee-TO Tiger, GO !


 
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Goin' Surfin' (Rick Henn / AKA Dan & Jean)
(Henn)


A Goin' Surfin' Surin' like we did back then
A Goin' Surfin' Yeah let's do it again
Take me back to those good good good old surfin' days
Well can't you just hear the sound of those distant waves, Yeah


When wore baggies and bleached their hair
and we all drove the woody wagons everywhere
Squeeky hauraches, dirty white cords
Striped T-shirts ten two boards
And I won't forget squatin' in the tube and walkin' the nose
360 spinner left you hangin' ten toes
Hot doggin' head dips and shootin' the curl
Opened up the door to another world

A Goin' Surfin' Surin' like we did back then
A Goin' Surfin' Yeah let's do it again
Take me back to those good good good old surfin' days
Well can't you just hear the sound of those distant waves, Yeah

We're gettin' up early at the break of day
A-cruisin' the coast for those classy waves
Surfin' all days in the warm sunshine
We're suckin' up tequila and red mountain wine
And I won't forget beach bunny parties all through the night
Surin' stark naked in the soft moonlight
Whoopie poopie heaven hangin' eleven
Up drinkin' till we crash and doin' it again

A Goin' Surfin' Surin' like we did back then
A Goin' Surfin' Yeah let's do it again
Take me back to those good good good old surfin' days
Well can't you just hear the sound of those distant waves, Yeah

(instrumental)

And I won't forget throwin' surf bubbles and hangin' choose
Everybody loved to have a surfin' barn
A blistered back and a sunburned nose
My surfer knots and the cut-up toes


A Goin' Surfin' Surin' like we did back then
A Goin' Surfin' Yeah let's do it again
Take me back to those good good good old surfin' days
Take me back to those good good good old surfin' days Yeah
Take me back to those good good good old surfin' days
(fade)

 
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Hawaii (Hep Stars version)
(Brian Wilson-Mike Love)

Do you wanna go
Straight to Hawaii
(Hawaii) Hawaii (Hawaii)
Straight to Hawaii (Hawaii, Hawaii)
Oh do (Honolulu, Waikiki) you wanna come along with me
(Do you wanna come along with me)

I heard about all the pretty girls
With their grass skirts down to their knees
All my life I wanted to see
The island called Hawaii

Straight to Hawaii
(Hawaii) Hawaii (Hawaii)
Straight to Hawaii (Hawaii, Hawaii)
Oh do (Honolulu, Waikiki) you wanna come along with me
(Do you wanna come along with me)

Now I don't know what town you're from
But don't tell me that they got bigger waves
Cause everyone that goes
Comes back with nothing but raves

That's in Hawaii
(Hawaii) Hawaii (Hawaii)
That's in Hawaii (Hawaii, Hawaii)
Oh do (Honolulu, Waikiki) you wanna come along with me
(Do you wanna come along with me)

And pretty soon this Winter
They'll hold the surfing championship of the year
Surfer guys and girls
Will be coming from far and near

That's in Hawaii
(Hawaii) Hawaii (Hawaii)
That's in Hawaii (Hawaii, Hawaii)
Oh do (Honolulu, Waikiki) you wanna come along with me
(Do you wanna come along with me)

Oh do (Honolulu, Waikiki) you wanna come along with me
(Do you wanna come along with me)
Ooo ooo ooo (Honolulu, Waikiki)
Ooo ooo ooo (Do you wanna come along with me)
Ooo ooo ooo (Honolulu, Waikiki)
Ooo ooo ooo (Do you wanna come along with me)
Ooo ooooo (Honolulu, Waikiki)
 
 
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Hey Little Cobra (Rip-Chords)
(C.Connors-M.H.Connors)

Hey little Cobra,
don't cha know you're gonna shut em down

I took my Cobra down to the track,
hitched to the back of my Cadillac.
Everyone was there just a waitin for me,
there were plenty of Sintray's and XKE's.

chorus
(shut em down)
Spring little Cobra, gettin ready to strike.
(shut em down)
Spring little Cobra, with all your might.
(shut em down)
Spring little Cobra, gettin ready to strike.
(shut em down)
Spring little Cobra, with all your might.
Hey little Cobra don't cha know you're gonna shut em down.

When the flag went down you could hear rubber burn.
The Stingray had me goin into the turn.
I hung a big shift and I got into high.
And when I flew by the Stingray I waved bye bye.

Chorus

Around the far turn in the straightaway.
I was blowin off everything that got in my way.
The Stingray's and Jag's were so far behind,
I took my Cobra out of gear and let it coast to the line.

Chorus

 
 
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Hot Rod High (Knights)
(Gary Usher-Roger Christian)

Nothin but winners now you loosers scram
Got no time for tests or a schoolbook exam

All the kids know were the coolest around
Cause we've got the best runs in any town now
Early in the morning we go screamin by
Loaded up chicks in front of hot rod high

We're gonna tac it up in the parking lot
Cause a quick half hour is all we got
When the lunch bell rings yea were gonna split
Cause all we care about is the shifting bit

Nothing but winners
now you losers scram
At hot rod high

Oh we got the wildest customs you'll ever see
from a little deuce coupe to a bucket T now
Little street roadsters always get the eye
and the work is such a drag down at hot rod high

We're gonna tac it up in the parking lot
Cause a quick half hour is all we got
When the lunch bell rings yea were gonna split
Cause all we care about is the shifting bit

Nothing but winners
now you losers scram
At hot rod high

Durin last period now the minutes seem long
When the final bell rings the drags are on now
Engines screaming you see the dirt fly
Kids learn and the tires burn down at hot rod high

Well well Nothin but winners now you loosers scram
Got no time for tests or a schoolbook exam

Yeah Nothin but winners now you loosers scram
Got no time for tests or a schoolbook exam

(Fade out)
 
 
Hot Rod U.S.A. (Fantastic Baggys Version)
(Bobby Darlin/Terry Melcher)

Don't you know they're shutting them down
in every town of The U.S.A.

Yeah, They're driving old woodies up in Salt Lake City
Hot Rod U.S.A.
They're stripping them down now they sure look pretty
Hot Rod U.S.A.

They're racing all over in and out on the coast now
Give it a try you're gonna dig it the most now

Want it out ole ole now
Shut down the pretty PA now
Roll it to the San Francisco Bay now
All around you can hear them sing
Yeah, they're shutting them down in every town of The U.S.A.

They're building disputes now in North Cincinnatti
Hot Rod U.S.A.
You're pulling out flat has them dropping in caddies
Hot Rod U.S.A.

They're making track records of Abelline
Wearing out to deport them off New Orleans

Want it out ole ole now
Shut down the pretty PA now
Roll it to the San Francisco Bay now
All around you can hear them sing
Yeah, they're shutting them down in every town of The U.S.A.

Hot Rod U.S.A. Ohh Hot Rod U.S.A.

Hey Everybody, man, we can go
Hop in your car and make a trophy run

Want it out ole ole now
Shut down the pretty PA now
Roll it to the San Francisco Bay now
All around you can hear them sing
Yeah, they're shutting them down in every town of The U.S.A.

Year, U.S.A. U.S.A. U.S.A. (Fade out)

 
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I Don't Wanna Say Goodnight (Forte Four)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

Baby, here we are, somehow I knew I'd feel like this
It's a funny thing but I had a hunch that just we couldn't miss
I should've tried to keep you from knowin'
But how can I keep my love from showin'?

chorus:
I don't wanna say goodnight
I don't wanna say goodnight
Baby, please don't make me, please don't make me

Just way you smiled the first time you caught me looking at you?
Or is it just tonight that's makin' me feel just way I do?
It's gettin' late and I should be goin'
But I can't keep my love from showin'

(chorus)

Don't send me away
when I've been waitin' so long to hold you in my arms

Baby, here we are, somehow I knew it would be like this
It's a funny thing but I had a hunch that just we couldn't miss
I should've tried to keep you from knowin'
But it's too late now, you really got me goin'

(repeat & fade):
I don't wanna say goodnight
I don't wanna say goodnight
Baby, please don't make me, please don't make me
 
 
I Found A Girl (Phil Sloan)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

I, I found a girl
Anybody can see just by looking at me
That I found a girl

Sun that never shined
Is shinin' tonight; I'm feelin' groovy tonight
'Cause I found a girl

(Bridge)
I used to go to parties all alone
But now I can't see how
I lived a life of misery
But things are different now
'Cause I, I found a girl
Who coincidently just happens to be
In love with me

(instrumental)

Stars that never shined
Is shinin' tonight; I'm feelin' groovy tonight
'Cause I found a girl

(repeat bridge)
 

 
 
I Live For The Sun (Sunrays)
(Rick Henn)

Go! (Sun sun sun sun, sun sun sun sun)
I live for the sun
Because it means fun
Pretty girls with their guys
Such a love you can't buy
They, they all live for the sun

Go! (Sun sun sun sun, sun sun sun sun)
My girl, my girl and me
We will stay right by the sea
Livin' and lovin' this way
We're with the sun every day
We, we all live for the sun

Go! (Sun sun sun sun, sun sun sun sun)
Sunsets are for lovers
and dancin' mothers
Oh and little girls and their brothers
They all live for the sun

Go! (Sun sun sun sun, sun sun sun sun)
Listen, listen up
Don't be, don't be a dump
Take your girl by the hand
Walk with her in the sand
Always, yes always
We gotta live for the...
(x3):
(Sun sun sun sun, sun sun sun sun)
 

 
 
It Was I (Fantastic Baggys version)
(Gary Paxton)

You're tellin everybody I'm the one
To blame for all the wrong that you have done
The day that you walked out and left,
didn't say goodbye
Who was home alone to sit and cry?
It was I, it was I-I-I-I-I

I gave you all the love I ever had
The only things I got from you were bad
The times you didn't show up,
The times you didn't call
Who was left alone through it all?
It was I, it was I-I-I-I-I

My love was always yours to treasure and to hold
But when you let a love grow idle it will soon grow cold
Temptation is too strong to hide,
are you really satisfied
With my love the way it is?
Let me tell you how it is

Please come back and try to start anew
I know that it's the proper thing to do
Darling, if we make up I know well never break up
Then I know it's only me and you-ou-ou-ou
Me and you-ou-ou-ou-ou


The day that you walked out and left,
didn't say goodbye
Who was home alone to sit and cry?
It was I, it was I-I-I-I-I

 
Let's Make The Most Of Summer (Fantastic Baggys)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

Let's make the most of summer
Let's do the things we've been planning all year
Surfin' down at Malibu
Drivin' around every night with you

Let's not waste a moment
Cuz I want everyday to last
Let's make the most of summer
Cuz summer goes so fast

Let's make the most of summer


Drive-in movies we will go
Park along in the very last row

Let's not waste a moment
Cuz I want everyday to last

Let's make the most of summer
Cuz summer goes fast

Let's make the most of summer
 
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Little Bit Of Heaven (California Suns)
(Gary L. Williams)

Pardon me if stars should fill my eyes

But I've just had a wonderful surprise

I've just found the girl I love

Sent to me down from up above


She's my Little Bit of Heaven

Yeah my Little Bit of Heaven

Little Bit of Heaven, yeah

And she's mine all mine (ooh she's mine all mine)


Don't know how I lived before tonight

With her love she's given my world light

I know she's the one for me

Look in her eyes, it's so plain to see


She's my Little Bit of Heaven

Yeah my Little Bit of Heaven

Little Bit of Heaven, yeah

And she's mine all mine (ooh she's mine all mine)


(instrumental)


Wish I could explain the way I feel

She is just too perfect to be real

When I snuggle up close to her

My little heart begins to purr


She's my Little Bit of Heaven

Yeah my Little Bit of Heaven

Little Bit of Heaven, yeah

And she's mine all mine (ooh she's mine all mine)


She's mine all mine. . .

She's mine all mine. . .

She's mine all mine. . .(fade)

 
 
 
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Little Ford Ragtop (Vettes)
(Steve Douglas)

Seen so many customs that I'm bored
Not one's as sharp as my 48 Ford
May be old but it still looks tough
Those hundred horses me just enough

When I wash it up and take it to town
It looks real fine when the top is down
The top is shot but it's under the boot
Gonna get it fixed when I get the loot

48 Ford Ragtop, 48 Ford Ragtop,48 Ford Ragtop,
I should ride my 48 Ford Ragtop

It's nosed and decked and lowered in back
With skirts and whitewalls and lacquered black
And those dual smitties sound just great
I wouldn't take a grand for my little 48

48 Ford Ragtop, 48 Ford Ragtop,48 Ford Ragtop,
I should ride my 48 Ford Ragtop

(instrumental)

48 Ford Ragtop, 48 Ford Ragtop,48 Ford Ragtop,
I should ride my 48 Ford Ragtop
48 48 Ford Ragtop, 48 48 Ford Ragtop....
48 48 Ford Ragtop, 48 48 Ford Ragtop....

 
 
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Masked Grandma (California Suns)
(Carol Connors-Roger Christian)

There's a little old lady just a little bit meaner
Than the little old lady from Pasadena

You'll see her every Friday at three on the dot
When she dances first and crashes in to the lot
All the box boys run to the window and cheer
At the masked and aloof does her shopping here

Granny,granny, go go go
Stocking up and chumping cherries like a reflecto
Racing up and down the sisle in a shopping cart
She's a turnout at the Safeway and the thrifty mall

She's a little old lady just a little bit meaner
Than the little old lady from Pasadena

She runs to the carts like the start of the mans
Knocking down the display of Tomato juice cans
She holds the manager with her feminite charm
How she kisses the joint for the favorite alone

Coz She's a little old lady just a little bit meaner
Than the little old lady from Pasadena

(instrumental)

The league of women voters has asked her to quite
Terrorizing all the markets with her goodie-grabbing bit
The local police chewed the standing on his hair
Coz granny's gonna strike again but who knows when

Granny,granny, go go go
Stocking up and chumping cherries like a reflecto
Racing up and down the sisle in a shopping cart
She's a turnout at the Safeway and the thrifty mall

Coz She's a little old lady just a little bit meaner
Than the little old lady from Pasadena

Go granny, Go granny go, go, go
Go granny, Go granny go, go, go
 

 
The New Girl In School (Jan & Dean)
(Norman/Jan Berry/Brian Wilson/Roger Christian)

Pa pa do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde ooo

I got a fad for the new girl in school
The guys are flippin', but I'm playin' it cool
Everybody's passin' notes in class
They really dig her now, she's such a gas

A pa pa pa pa do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde
Do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde ooo, I've got a fad for the
Do ronde ronde ooo

The chicks are jealous of the new girl in school
They put her down and they treat her so cruel
But the guys are goin' out of their minds
She's the finest chick you'll ever find

A pa pa pa pa do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde
Do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde ooo, I've got a fad for the
Do ronde ronde ooo
Pa pa do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde ooo

(instrumental)

A pa pa pa pa do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde
Do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde ooo, I've got a fad for the
Do ronde ronde ooo

It won't belong till we're havin' a ball
We'll walk and talk and we'll hold hands in the hall
Never thought I'd make it through this year
Sure was a drag till she transferred here

(repeat & fade):
A pa pa pa pa do ronde ronde, do ronde ronde, etc.
 
 
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New York's A Lonely Town (Trade Winds)
(Andreoli / Poncia,Jr.)

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ahh, ahh, ahh
My folks moved to New York from California
I should have listened when my buddy said "I warn ya" (warn ya)
There'll be no surfin' there and no one even cares
(My woody's outside)
Covered with snow
(Nowhere to go now)
New York's a lonely town
When you're the only surfer boy around

From Central Park to Pasadena's such a long way
I feel so out of it walkin' down Broadway (Broadway)
I feel so bad each time
I look out there and find
(My woody's outside)
covered with snow
(Nowhere to go now)
New York's a lonely town
When you're the only surfer boy around

ooh, ooh, ooh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh
I feel so bad each time
I look out there and find
(My woody's outside)
Covered with snow
(Nowhere to go now)
New York's a lonely town
When you're the only surfer boy around

ooh, ooh, ooh, ahh, ahh, ahh ooh, ooh, ooh
ahh, ahh
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R.P.M. (Four Speeds / Customs)
(Gary Usher-Mike Borchetta)

I've got to knock a second off
To get a trophy run
One Grand, Two Grand RPM
If I keep breakin loose on that line then I'm done
Three Grand Four Grand RPM
That’s why I'm winding out I'm winding out
I've gotta get more RPM

I gotta bored chevy met with a 411 rear
Five grand Six grand RPM
With A big chrome Jimi Blower and set of closed gears
Seven Grand Eight grand RPM

That’s Why I'm Windin Out, Windin Out,
I gotta get more RPM

Wind, Wind, Wind ,Wind

I know a couple of guys who are cheating me got more cubes
One Grand Two Grand RPM
They better not miss or they’ll be looking at my tubes
Three grand four grand RPM
That’s why I'm winding out Winding out
I've gotta get more RPM

(instrumental)

Wind, Wind, Wind ,Wind

Time trials over and the eliminations on
Five grand Six grand RPM
If I jump the gun before the light my trophy will be gone
Seven Grand Eight grand RPM
That’s why I'm winding out I'm winding out
I gotta get more RPM
RPM, RPM, RPM, RPM, RPM
 

 
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Ride The Wild Surf (Jan & Dean)
(J.Berry-R.Christian-B.Wilson)

In Hawaii there's a place called Wyamea Bay
Where the best surfers in the world come to stay
And ride the wild surf, they come to try
To conquer those waves some thirty feet high

(Ghorus)
Ride ride ride, The wild surf
Ride ride ride, The wild surf
Ride ride ride, The wild surf
Gotta take that one last ride

Surf fever brings them here to meet the test
And hangin' round the beach you'll see the best
They're waxed up and ready just a waitin' for
The surf to build up on the northern shore

Ride ride ride, The wild surf
Ride ride ride, The wild surf
Ride ride ride, The wild surf
Gotta take that one last ride

Lined up and waitin' for that next big set outside
Nothin' can stop you cause ya just gotta ride,
Ride ride ride

The heavies at the pipeline are okay
But they can't match the savage surf at Wyamea Bay
It takes a lot of skill and courage unknown
To catch the last wave and ride it in alone

Ride ride ride, The wild surf
Ride ride ride, The wild surf
Ride ride ride, The wild surf
Gotta take that one last ride


 
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School is a drag (Super Stocks)
(Gary Usher)

We all agree and I think you'll see
Yea school is a drag

Every morning in the parking lot now
(We all agree that school is a drag)
We're checkin each car to see what it's got now
(We all agree that school is a drag)
We don’t care about books or tests tubes
All we care about is a link or lubes
(School is a drag Yea school is a drag)
Every single day now school is a drag
Every single way now school is a drag
Don’t even have time for groovy little chicks
To busy checkin out those latest pair of slicks

We all agree and I think you'll see
Yea school is a drag

We know every spect of the latest cars now
(We all agree that school is a drag)
When it comes to math we not getting to far now
(We all agree that school is a drag)
In school we're dreamin of checkerboard flags
We can hardly wait for the 3 o’clock drag
(School is a drag Yea school is a drag)
Every single day now school is a drag
Every single way now school is a drag
Don’t even have time for groovy little chicks
To busy checkin out those latest pair of slicks

We all agree and I think you'll see
Yea school is a drag

(instrumental)
Ooohh school is a drag

We know every spect of the latest cars now
(We all agree that school is a drag)
When it comes to math we not getting to far now
(We all agree that school is a drag)
In school we're dreamin of checkerboard flags
We can hardly wait for the 3 o’clock drag
(School is a drag Yea school is a drag)
Every single day now school is a drag
Every single way now school is a drag
Don’t even have time for groovy little chicks
To busy checkin out those latest pair of slicks

We all agree and I think you'll see
Yea school is a drag
 

 
Secret Agent Man (Johnny Rivres)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

There's a man who lives a life of danger.
To everyone he meets, he stays a stranger.
With every move he makes
Another chance he takes.
Odds are he won't live to see tomorrow.
Secret Agent Man, Secret Agent Man
They've given you a number
And taken 'way your name.
Beware of pretty faces that you find.
A pretty face can hide an evil mind.
Don't let the wrong word slip
While kissing persuasive lips.
Odds are you won't live to see tomorrow.
Secret Agent Man, Secret Agent Man
They've given you a number
And taken 'way your name.

(Guitar Solo)

Secret Agent Man, Secret Agent Man
They've given you a number
And taken 'way your name.
Swinging on the Riviera one day.
Lying in a Bombay alley next day.
Be careful what you say
Or you'll give yourself away.
Odds are you won't live to see tomorrow.
Secret Agent Man, Secret Agent Man
They've given you a number
And taken 'way your name.
Secret Agent Man!

 
 
Sidewalk Surfin' (Jan & Dean)
(Brian Wilson/Roger Christian)

(sound representing skateboard rolling)
Grab your board and go sidewalk surfin' with me

Don't be afraid to try the greatest sport around
(Bust your buns, bust your buns now)
It's catchin' on in every city and town
You can do the tricks that surfers do
Just try the Wise-a-moto or the Coff-in-2
Why don't you grab your board and go sidewalk surfin' with me?

You'll prob'ly wipe out when first try to shoot the curl
(Bust your buns, bust your buns, yeah)
Takin' gas and a bush takes a lot of nerve
Just watch for mopeds and pedestrians too
They'll bug you sharp cayabunga now and skate right on through
Why don't you grab your board and go sidewalk surfin' with me?

(instrumental, with skateboard sound)

Just try the Wise-a-moto or the Coff-in-2
Why don't you grab your board and go sidewalk surfin' with me?

So get your girl and take your tandem down the street
(Bust your buns, bust your buns now)
and she'll know you're an asphalt athlete
Yo, brave man, now give me a kick
But if the sidewalk's cracked, you'd better pull out quick
Why don't you grab your board and go sidewalk surfin' with me?

(repeat & fade):
(Skateboard with me, come get your skateboard with me)
Grab your board and go sidewalk surfin' with me

 
 
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Skateboard Craze (Willie & The Wheels)
(Phil Sloan-Steve Barri)

You know it started last summer
Out on the coast
They started Sidewalk Surfin'
They really dig it the most
And it's really catchin' on now
Across the U.S.A.
Everybody's goin' crazy with the skateboard craze

You oughta see 'em down in Central Park and Coney Island too
Even old Chicago's looking like Malibu

(instrumental, with skateboard sound)

You see 'em shootin' the curb now
Or ridin' Ten foot hills,
Walkin' the nose down Broadway
Can give you quite a thrill
And you don't need any ocean
You don't need any waves
Just grab your sidewalk surfer
And join the Skateboard Craze

They're surfin' down the street in Denver Colorado
And Cail-i-for-ni-a
They're callin' Philadelphia
Little Waimae Bay

Coz Everybody's goin' crazy for the skateboard craze
Yeah Everybody's goin' crazy with the skateboard craze
Yeah Everybody's goin' crazy for the skateboard craze
Yeah Everybody's goin' crazy with the skateboard craze


 
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SS 396 (Paul Revere and The Raiders)
(L. Adessa/V. Benay)

Forget about your Hemis and your GTOs
I've got a new machine and she really goes
Gonna pass you in the drags and you know darn well
Gettin' beaten by a Porcupine V8 Chevelle
Tac it up now, you'd better be quick
Nothin' could outrun my SS 396

There's lots of chrome goodies sittin' under the hood
She looks real pretty like a tough one should
On her red-line tires, she sits real mean
She's the coolest hot one you've ever seen
Crusin' the highways, I get my kicks
Everybody's diggin' my SS 396

(x2):
Look at her go (look at her go)
She sits real low (she sits real low)
Feel her tires grip the road
Deep breathin' 4 (deep breathin' 4)
Won't let herself show (let herself show)
Feel the rear end down below
I'll take you for a ride and it's really a treat
Just strap yourself into a bucket seat
And the four speed Trammy is startin' to wind
We'll know that Super Sport wants to get off the line
Crusin' the highways, I get my kicks
Nothin' can match my SS 396

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Summer Means Fun (Bruce and Terry)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

Surfin' every day down at Malibu
'Neath the warm California sun
No more books, no more homework to do now
'Cause summer means fun

chorus:
Summer means fun
(Fun fun, summer means fun now) summer means fun
(and the girls are 2 to 1 now) the girls are 2 to 1
(Lots of fun for everyone now) yes, summer means fun
(Fun fun, summer means fun now)

Drive-in movies every night
Stayin' out till half past 1
Sleep in late and live it light now
'Cause summer means fun

(chorus)
(instrumental)
(chorus)

So come on everybody, grab your baggies and bikinis
'Cause it's only just begun
We're gonna have a ball until the fall now
'Cause summer means fun

(repeat chorus & fade)
 

 
Surfer Boys' Dream Come True (Fantastic Baggys)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

With that pretty blond hair and that bikini you wear
You're a surfer boy's a dream come true

Here I stand surf board in hand on the beach
Just looking at you

I can't believe my eyes and all the other guys
are standing and looking at you too

Cuz you're a surfer boy's dream come true
Oh yes, you are surfer boy's dream come true

And I'm, Oh yes, I'm in love with you

Remember the day you gave your heart to me
while we were surfing out at Malibu
And I was so proud when you gave me permission
to name my woody after you

Surfer boy's dream come true
Oh yes, you are surfer boy's dream come true
And when I realize of all the surfer guys
You gave your heart to me

Surfer boy's dream come true
Oh yes, you are
Surfer boy's dream come true

  
Surfin' Craze (Fantastic Baggys)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

You know it happens every summer
The minute school lets out
All the surfers and honies
Start to scream and shout
Keepin' out at the beaches
They won't be home for days
Year, Everybody's gone crazy
With the surfin' craze

You see them surfin' every down at the beach
And the T.J. slows
Rock out at beach and Lincoln
They'll all be walkin' the nose

(instrumentals)

You see them wearin' their doggers
And their baggies too
Drivin' round in their new woodies
Down in Malibu
You see them shootin' the toot now
Catchin' the waves
Everybody's goin' crazy
With the surfin' craze

You see them surfin' every down at the beach
And the T.J. slows
Rock out at beach and Lincoln
They'll all be walkin' the nose

Cuz Everybody's gone crazy
With the surfin' craze

Everybody's gone crazy
With the surfin' craze

Yeah Everybody's gone crazy
With the surfin' craze

 
Surfin's Back Again (Fantastic Baggys)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

All winter long the know it alls were making fun of me
For taking care of that board I bought in the summer of '63
Surfer boy now use your head everybody knows that surfin's dead

Yeah, but Surfin's Back Again, Yeah Surfin' Back Again

The Kids are spending their days just riding their waves
Cuz Surfin's Back Again

The DJ's on the radio haven't played any surfin's songs
I have't heard last summer's hits this whole winter long
But just this morning sounding so pretty
I heard Jan & Dean singing Surf City

Yeah Surfin's Back Again, Yeah Surfin' Back Again

I hear The Beach Boys playin' Surfin' USA
and Surfin's Back Again

(Instrumental)

From when vacation starts at the end of school
Yeah, Once again now surfers rule

Yeah Surfin's Back Again, Yeah Surfin' Back Again

Yeah, It's so much fun just ask anyone now Surfin's Back Again

 
Tell 'em I'm Surfin' (Fantastic Baggys)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

Hey mom, If any other girl from the baseball team
Ever call me on the phone
to ask me to play an important game
just say their captain ain't at home

Tell 'em I'm surfin'
(Don't care about hittin' homeruns now)
Tell 'em I'm surfin'
(Wanna have me some fun fun fun now)
I'm tradin' in you know that ball sail sea and then the fall
I'm goin' surfin'

And if that pretty little girl from across the street
Who's been botherin' me for days
To go swimmin' in her pool well her pool's real cool
But it hasn't got ten foot waves

Tell her I'm surfin'
(she's a mighty, mighty cute girl now)
Tell her I'm surfin'
(but I'd rather be shooting the curl, now)
If she wants some company I'll be out at Wind and sea
I'm goin' surfin'


Last year I had a summer job
and all day long I had to run around
But now I can afford a new surfboard
And all summer long I'm gonna bum around

So just pack me a lunch and I'll be on my way
Oh, yeah there's one more thing to do
If the mailman comes with a letter for me
Just forward it to Malibu

Where I'll be surfin'
(just drop it in my '34 Ford now)
Tell 'em I'm surfin'
(I'll read it while I'm waxin' my board now)
I won't be home for days, I'll be ridin' the waves,
I’m goin' surfin’

I’m goin' surfin’
(Gonna throw my books away)
I’m goin' surfin’
(You're gonna surf twenty-four hours a day now)
I won't be home for days, I'll be ridin' the wave

I'm goin' surfin'
I'm goin' surfin'
I'm goin' surfin'
I'm goin' surfin'
I'm goin' surfin'
I'm goin' surfin'
 
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That's Cool, That's Trash (Street Cleaners)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

Here's gonna be great big party at my house
(La-la la-la-la-la la-la, that's cool)

But I'm chargin' two daughters to get into my house
(La-la la-la-la-la la-la, that's trash)

Yeah the food and the drinks are all for free
But If you want to pay the cook you gotta find for me

Now there ain't gonna be any kissin' on the dance floor
(La-la la-la-la-la la-la, that's trash)
But ain't gonna be any dancin' on the kissin' floor
(La-la la-la-la-la la-la, that's cool)
I got a lot of fun records for you to hear
But my phonograph hasn't worked for over a year

Bridge:

(La-la la-la-la-la la-la, that's cool)
(La-la la-la-la-la la-la, that's trash)
(La-la la-la-la-la la-la, that's cool)
(La-la la-la-la-la la-la, that's trash)
And That's cool,cool,cool....
That's trash!

There'll be a lot of pretty girls who love to rock
(La-la la-la-la-la la-la, that's cool)
But oh gotta leave by nine o'clock
(La-la la-la-la-la la-la, that's trash)
But later on our guy we can go for a ride
I got a new motorscooter with Powerglide

(repeat bridge)

That's trash !

 
 
This Bike of Mine (Super Stocks)
(Brian Wilson/Gary Usher)

This bike of mine
Oh when I saw it now, She wasn't much
Pretty dusty

This bike of mine
The man who sold it said the needed a clutch
Old and rusty

I wouldn't trade it for a new trail master
'Cause my little bike seems a whole lot faster
To me

Everyone says
You're just a wasting time it's running said
She won't do now

I didn't care
I knew I'd fix her so she wouldn't look bad
Just for you now

I couldn't wait to show you what it was like
And take you for a ride on this little bike of mine

(chorus)
Dit til lee hup hup dit til lee hup hup
oooooo This bike of mine
(instrumental)

Now all I need to make it complete
Is to have you hear on my buddy seat of
This bike of mine

(chorus and fade)
Dit til lee hup hup dit til lee hup hup
oooooo This bike of mine
 

 
This Car of Mine (Beach Boys)
(Brian Wilson/Mike Love)

This car of mine
A-win I got (bought) her now she wasn't new
Old and broke down

This car of mine
There's been a lot of races we been through
No slow poke now

I never want to part with her you see
This little car means a heck of a lot to me
(This car of mine, oooooo)

I remember the day
A-when I chose her over all those old broken junkers
Thought I could tell
Underneath a coat of rust she was gold
No clunker

Just couldn't wait to take her home with me
And fix her up just as new as she could be
(This car of mine, this car of mine, this car of mine,
this car of mine, oooooo)

Ain't no amount of gold any mine
Would be enough to take away this car of mine
(This car of mine, dit til lee hup hup)
This car of mine
(Dit til lee hup hup dit til lee hup hup)
Oh his car of mine
(Dit til lee hup hup dit til lee hup hup)
She's so so fine now
(Dit til lee hup hup dit til lee hup hup)
This car, this car so fine now
(Dit til lee hup hup dit til lee hup hup)
Mmm she's so fine...
 

 
This Little Woody (Fantastic Baggys)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

She may not have the fastest time in town
Yeah, on she does a good job carrying my board around
Year, on the way to the beach she'll wobble and jerk
But for the twenty years that the radios work
How can you beat this little woody

This little woody, how can you beat her
She don't complain about the cheap gas I feed her
I know she loves the way that I treat her
This little woody of mine

(instrumental)

You know the honies go crazy when I give them a ride
You couldn't find a better bug, yeah honey, if you tried
Oh, how can you beat this little woody

This little woody, how can you beat her
She don't complain about the cheap gas I feed her
I know she loves the way that I treat her
This little woody of mine

 
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Thunder road (Super Stocks)
(Don Raye-Robert Mitchum)

Let me tell the story, For I can tell it all
About the mountain boy who ran illegal alcohol
His daddy made the whiskey,
His son he drove the load now
When they haerd his engine roar
they called the Thunder Road.


And you can hear the thunder thunder
On the thunder road now
Thunder was his engine and white lightning was
His load now
And there was moonshine
Just for the Devil's thirst
The law swore they'd get him
but the Devil got him first

Son his dad he told him
Make this run your last
The tank is filled with 100 proof
You're all tuned up and gassed
Don’t take any chances son
Cause if you can't get through now
I'd rather have you back again
Than all that mountain dew

Blazing right through Knoxville Town
and out on the Kingston Pike
Outside of Bearden Town
They make but they made the fatal strike.
He left the road at 90 miles
That’s all there is to say
The devil got the moonshine and
The mountain boy that day

(instrumental)

Gotta Drive this road now
On thunder road now...
 

 
Wax Up Your Boar (Fantastic Baggys)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

Wax up boards get your Rucci sandals on
My woody's ready to go
I got a big gun board I wanna see how she handles
 (Wanna speed ride you gotta make a glide now
 Wanna speed ride you gotta make a glide now)
When we make it to the T.J.slopes
We're gonna shoot the curl and walk the nose
You laugh at the grammies trying to have five toe so

Wax up your boards, wax up your boards

You'll be heading out on the Surfin' Safari

Down Surf Rout 101
 (Beach Boys, Beach Girls will be there)
There'll be a million Wahinis wearin' bikinis and guys in Pendeltons

 (Beach Boys, Beach Girls will be there)
And we'll be grabbing around and pushing through
If you wanna come along now you know what to do just

Wax up your boards, wax up your boards

And if you wanna speed ride you gotta make a glide
I know what I'm talkin' about (I know what I'm talkin' about)
Cuz when you hit the wall you go over the fall
And you're gonna keep my time so (keep my time now)

Wax up your boards, wax up your boards
Beach boys, Beach girls will be there
Wanna speed ride you gotta make a glide now
Wanna speed ride you gotta make a glide now
And we'll be grabbing around pushing through
If you wanna come along now you know what to do just

Wax up your boards, wax up your boards

Wax up your boards You come on now
(Beach Boys, Beach Girls will be there)
Wax up your boards You come on now
(Beach Boys, Beach Girls will be there)

 
When Surfers Rule (Fantastic Baggys)
(P.F. Sloan/Steve Barri)

Surfer's rule, they're taking over school
Yeah, Surfer's rule, they're taking over school

Yeah when the surfers rule it's gonna be a blast
(Surfer's rule, they're taking over school)
Yeah, the way it's gonna go, gonna have a surfer class
(Surfer's rule, they're taking over school)
Yeah, only woodie allowed in the parking lot
and we'll head out to the beach when it gets too hot

Surfer's rule, they're taking over school
Surfer's rule, they're taking over school
Surfer's rule, they're taking over school
Yeah, everything is cool when the surfers rule

Yeah now, every teacher's gonna have bushy blond hair
(Surfer's rule, they're taking over school)
and you can watch at one person the teacher won't care
(Surfer's rule, they're taking over school)
And if you get the urge just tell the teach
See you later there gonna make it to the beach

Surfer's rule, they're taking over school
Surfer's rule, they're taking over school
Surfer's rule, they're taking over school
Yeah, everything is cool when the surfer rule

(instrumental)

Yeah when the surfer rule it's gonna be fun
Even the B.V.P. will wear a Pendelton

Surfer's rule, they're taking over school
Surfer's rule, they're taking over school
Surfer's rule, they're taking over school
Yeah, everything is cool when the surfer rule


Surfer's rule, they're taking over school
Surfer's rule, they're taking over school
Surfer's rule, they're taking over school

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You're So Good To Me (Beach Boys)
(Brian Wilson-Mike Love)

You're kinda small
And you're such a doll
I'm glad you're mine
You're so good to me
How come you are

You take my hand
And you understand
When I get in a bad mood
You're so good to me
And I love it, love it

You're my baby
Oh yeah
Don't mean maybe
Oh yeah

I know your eyes
Are not on the guys
When we're apart
You're so true to me
How come you are

And every night
You hold me so tight
When I kiss you goodbye
You're so good to me
And I love it, love it

You're my baby
Oh yeah
Don't mean maybe
Oh yeah

You're my baby
Oh yeah
Don't mean maybe
Oh yeah

You're my baby
Oh yeah
Don't mean maybe
Oh yeah

You're my baby
 


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