[Bb (c3/G)]

Drove downtown in the rain nine-thirty on a Tuesday night

Just to check out the late-night record shop

Call it impulsive, call it compulsive, call it insane

But when I'm surrounded I just can't stop

It's a matter of instinct, it's a matter of conditioning

It's a matter of fact

You can call me Pavlov's dog

Ring a bell and I'll salivate

How'd you like that?

Dr. Landy tell me you're not just a pedagogue

'Coz right now I'm

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Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did

Well I'm lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did

So I'm lying here, just staring at the ceiling tiles

And I'm thinking about what to think about

Just listening and relistening to Smiley Smile

And I'm wondering if this is some kind of creative drought

Because I am

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And if you want to find me I'll be out in the sandbox

Wondering where the hell all the love has gone

Playing my guitar and building castles in the sun

And singing "Fun, Fun, Fun"

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__BR__

I had a dream that I was three hundred pounds

And though I was very heavy

I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground

I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground

Somebody help me, I couldn't see the ground

Somebody help me, I couldn't see the ground

Somebody help me because I'm

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Drove downtown in the rain nine-thirty on a Tuesday night

Just to check out the late-night record shop

Call it impulsive, call it compulsive, call it insane

But when I'm surrounded I just can't stop