Brian Wilson

G D Am7 G Drove downtown in the rain, 9:30 on a Tuesday night D Bm7 Am7 Just to check out the late night record shop G D Am7 Call it impulsive, call it compulsive, call it insane G D Bm7 Am7 G But when I'm surrounded I just can't stah-op D Am7 G It's a matter of instinct, it's a matter of conditioning, a matter of fact D Bm7 Am7 G You can call me Pavlov's dog D Am7 G Ring a bell and I'll salivate, well how'd you like that D Bm7 Am7 Dr. Landy tell me you're not just a pedagogue, 'cause right now I'm G D Am7 Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did G D Em Em/C Em/C# Em/C G Well I'm, lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did D Am7 G Well I'm lying here, just staring at the ceiling tiles D Bm7 Am7 G And I'm thinking about, whoa what to think about D Am7 G Just listening and relistening to smiley smile D Bm7 Am7 And I'm wondering if this is some kind of creative drought, because I'm G D Am7 Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did G D Em Em/C Em/C# Em/C Well I'm, lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did Em/C Em/C# Em/C Whoa Am7 D F Em And if you wanna find me I'll be out in the sandbox Am7 D G F Am7 Just wondering where the hell all the love has gah-ah-ahn D F Em Am7 Playing my guitar and building castles in the sun, whoa-whoa-oh-oh D G And singing fun, fun, fun G D Am7 Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did G D Em Em/C Em/C# Em/C Well I'm, lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did Em/C Em/C# Em/C Am Whoa Em7 Am Em7 Am I had a dream that I was three hundred pounds Em7 Am Em7 Am And though I was very heavy I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground Em7 Am Em7 I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground Am Em7 Somebody help me (I couldn't see the ground) Am Em7 Somebody help me (I couldn't see the ground) Am E7 Somebody help meeeeee, because I'm G D Am7 Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did G D Em Em/C Em/C# Em/C Well I'm, lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did G D Am7 G Drove downtown in the ray-ee-ain, 9:30 on a Tuesday night D Bm7 Am7 G Just to check out the late night record shop (late night record shop) D Am7 Call it impulsive, call it compulsive, or call it insane (whoa-oh) G D Bm7 Cmaj7 'Cause when I'm surrounded I just can't stah-ah-ah-p Em Em/C Em/C# Em/C (9x) Em