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Sitting in my day care
It was day-glo painted
You see me I'm a drinker
You see me now I'm sainted
Chased by the plaintive
Haunted by the medium
Andy did you hear about this one
Tell me, are you locked in the punch
Hey, Andy are you goofing on Elvis, hey, baby?
Are you having fun?
If you believed
yeah, yeah.

Now Andy did you hear about this one?
Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Hey, Andy are you goofing on Elvis?  Hey, baby.  
Are you
yeah, yeah.

Now Andy did you hear about this one?
Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Hey, Andy are you goofing on Elvis?  Hey, baby.  
Are you
yeah, yeah)

Now Andy did you hear about this one
Tell me, are you locked in the punch
Hey, Andy are you goofing on Elvis? Hey, baby.  
Are you
Time: 3:05 beach bum music bmi/beachead music, inc. ascap
Producer: brian wilson
Co-producer: andy paley
Recorded by brad gilderman
Mixed bt mark
and feathers and pearls
Andy said “Look at me man!
I am cookin’
These hands could finger up this whole world!”

He says “Come outside
Climb out your
store of love
You learn it growing up

Andy was my best friend, all the way through high school
We couldn't wait for Friday night
We'd chip in change for
that the orchestra played
But it went by me sickly and sentimental

Can I have another piece of chocolate cake
Tammy Baker's got a lot on her plate
Can I
tune that the orchestra played
But it went by me sickly and sentimental

Can I have another piece of chocolate cake
Tammy Baker's got a lot on her
With Bach, Beethoven, Mozart, and me
Frances is the next to rise
Powders up her nose
She's working for the tailor

Makes the western clothes
Andy
me and the dogs in the home that we built
It was Andy's and hers, even though Bubba bought it
But Bubba wouldn't leave just like her mother called it
sopranos in Andy Diamond's choir
Whoa, nobody knows
I've been crazy for so long without you

They'll find me beat down out in the universe
Though I'll
To tell the world I love you in letters eight miles high
And then I'll go to Russia to paint the Kremlin blue
To paint the world by numbers is all I want
dance-a-teria types

You'll dance to anything by The Communards
You'll dance to anything by Book of Love
You'll dance to anything by The Smiths
You'll dance
the voice of Horace Andy
Singing on the Balkans, the Pyrenees and Andes
No professor, not a doctor, not a preacher, not a politician, not a schoolteacher
me.

I'll probably never dream a dream and watch it turn to gold.
I know I'll never lose my life to save another soul.
But if I will love, then I will
and only love
She's as white as any lily, and as gentle as a dove
She threw her arm around me saying, "Andy I love you still"
Oh, she's one miss Bazo
rockin H-Town or Horace Brown
watch out now
Baby face can pay da rent
and cook me five meals
what the deal on that Prince cat
he be lookin kind of fruity
rockin H-Town or Horace Brown
watch out now
Baby face can pay da rent
and cook me five meals
what the deal on that Prince cat
he be lookin kind of fruity
With my churascurro inspiration spark and a knife

Now watch me rock the spot like ? minus the heroin
And make my face popular like Andy did
Whenever my baby loves me
Whenever my baby needs me
And he often does

Well I'm attracted by desire ooh
'Cause he's the master of the fire
summer breeze

Strollin' by the river on a real moonlighted night
Strollin' by the river on a real moonlighted night
I love you, you love me baby
sky
Reach out and hitch a ride and float on by
Balloons down below, blooming colors of the rainbow
Red, blue and yellow-green, I love you.

Bicycles,
Well we've been going together
Since the eighth of November
And though it seems like forever
I very clearly remember
You told me on our first