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You are the daughters of sorrow
And somehow I just know
I'm gonna have to hang around you

We walk through the world
As if by starlight
We've
Written by Dennis DeYoung
Lead vocals by Dennis DeYoung

father
you're a sad old man
your tawdry vest is gray

memories
of a former man
are
cranium surrounded by pot like a geranium
A capital 2 burns in my mind, give me some (peace)
I looked at her I looked at him and neither one did know
surrounded by pot like a geranium
A capital 2 burns in my mind, give me some (peace)
I looked at her I looked at him and neither one did know
Where the wild
Jiggy jiggy bum bum
Hey piggy run run
Jiggy jiggy bum bum
And a hey piggy run

Tied my rope around his feet
Swung him up in the mill to bleed
We are amazed but not amused
By all the things you say that you'll do
Though much concerned but not involved
With decisions that are made by you

But
Phoney jewels, or rock star phone

I'm waiting for a friend to call, or the rain to fall
Life goes by
Who knows why

[Chorus]
I can't wait for
Phoney jewels, or rock star phone

I'm waiting for a friend to call, or the rain to fall
Life goes by
Who knows why

[Chorus]
I can't wait for
Well it was just two years ago,
I met a girl in San Fransisco
Took her by the hand and I trapped her love.
And it was then that I could see.
Just
a ride, tryin' to bum a ride,
Tryin' to bum a ride.

Nobody seem to know me,
Everybody pass me by.

Well, I'm standin' on a highway
Tryin' to hold
too
Oh yeah

Got to get you by yourself
I-I don't need nobody, else
I'm just waiting for the sign
To say the night is yours and mine

Where I really
Time: 1:47 beach bum music bmi
Producer: brian wilson
Assistant engineer: squek stone
Mixed by mark linett at image
Brian wilson

One, two

Acapella,
2001 we did a lot of touring 
2002 we went on the Sprite Liquid Mix Tour 
With Jay-Z, 3-11, Talib, NERD, Hoobastank and more 
That tour started us
Jump up and down cus that's the 311 style.
Cruise on by the frowners float follow me now with a smile.
Looking at the ocean I say there's plenty.
Jump up and down cus that's the 311 style.
Cruise on by the frowners float follow me now with a smile.
Looking at the ocean I say there's plenty.
Get a job, you bum bum bum bum
Money don't grow on trees, you bum bum bum bum, 

Silent Farts, Deadly Farts, 
All was calm, Not for long, 

Oh come
We are amazed but not amused
By all the things you say that you'll do
Though much concerned but not involved
With decisions that are made by you

But
it oughta be fun layin' in the sun
Working on my farmer's tan

And we can be beach bums for a while
Now we don't even need palm trees
'Cause
Throwing you a line, send me back a sign, love
One by land or two by sea

Oh Bells
Nothing here but bells
Ringing in my heart
La la la la la la

Meet
but today
I'm a Nashville bum
Well now, here's a song I wrote
By myself, note for note
With a lot of help, if I make Number One
You can change
Phoney jewels, or rock star phone

I'm waiting for a friend to call, or the rain to fall
Life goes by
Who knows why

[Chorus]
I can't wait for
Leave a messenger to find him, as we speak the traffic thickens like a =
Virus. Dead bum, dead bum, just another dead bum, dead bum, dead bum, =
Did I
We are amazed but not amused
By all the things you say that you'll do
Though much concerned but not involved
With decisions that are made by you
(baby that's a what I like)
Aaahhhhhhh (baby that's a what I like)

[Verse 2:]
And now the hours go by fast
And memories come from the past
As he tells
like this"

Baby that's a what I like
Baby that's a what I like
Baby that's a what I like
Baby that's a what I like

And now the hours go by fast