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
Refrão
In a boat to sail, boat to sail away, ah-ah
All those letters mailed from a boat to sail away ah-ah
We are riding in a boat to sail
Bare foot, coconut and supermild
Jamaica take a look at your own child
Forget not
Brian Wilson songs are never left behind
Don t you worry baby, you re a friend of mine
For so long
Chorus