You're up state, up late and city fed
I'm a California label from the top of my head, forever, ah
See a lot of open sky when the sun goes down
There's a hot, lot of loving when you come around, to free me, ah
In a boat to sail, boat to sail away, ah
All those letters mailed from a boat to sail away, ah
We are riding in a boat to sail
Bare foot, coconut and super mild
Jamaica take a look at your own child, forget not
Brian Wilson songs are never left behind
And don't you worry baby you're a friend of mine, for so long
From a boat to sail, boat to sail away, ah
All those letters mailed from a boat to sail away, ah
We are riding in a boat to sail
We are riding in a boat to sail
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