Beach Boys Lyrics
Beach Boys Lyrics
"Brian Wilson Christmas Interview Lyrics"
Optimistic Voices / Lullaby of Broadway Lyrics
You're out of the woods, you're out of the dark, you're out of the night. Step into the sun, step into the light, then open your eyes and love will open, ahhh, open, ahhh, open, open, open, open up. Come on along and listen to the lullaby of Broadway. The hip-hooray and balley-hoo. The lullaby of Broadway. The rumble of the subway train. The rattl
You're out of the woods, you're out of the dark, you're out of the night. Step into the sun, step into the light, then open your eyes and love will open, ahhh, open, ahhh, open, open, open, open up. Come on along and listen to the lullaby of Broadway. The hip-hooray and balley-hoo. The lullaby of Broadway. The rumble of the subway train. The rattl
Well, along with our special feature of this Beach Boys' Christmas Album,
once again I'm happy to see the smiling face of the leader of
this popular group here in the studio, Brian Wilson.
Good to see you again, Brian.
Hi, Jack.
This Beach Boys' Christmas Album is really something.
Ah, Dick Reynolds did the arrangements, I guess, huh?
Yes, he did. He did a beautiful job, a wonderful job.
Is this the first time you've worked with him?
Right. I'd been, uh, wanting to meet him and work with him for quite a long time.
Now who's idea was it to have you featured on this, uh, one particular tune--I,
I was particularly impressed with it--"A Blue Christmas."
Well, I... sort of picked out that song to sing for myself.
I, I love the song a
Read Your Mind (Remix) Lyrics
I had to do a remix for the ladies can you blame me? I stepped in a club in your hood I slowly turned left and there you stood You and your friends talking But when our eyes connected I knew then It was just like 2 ways on beem I'm your king be my queen So whatever you wanna do, don't this remix feel like whooooo I can read your mind babe I know what you're
nd uh, I've always wanted to sing it, so I thought I'd sing it.I had to do a remix for the ladies can you blame me? I stepped in a club in your hood I slowly turned left and there you stood You and your friends talking But when our eyes connected I knew then It was just like 2 ways on beem I'm your king be my queen So whatever you wanna do, don't this remix feel like whooooo I can read your mind babe I know what you're
Well, maybe this will be the start of a whole new career, huh?
I don't know, that's... It, it could, and it couldn't. Ah... I really don't know.
Well, let's leave it to the listeners to see what they think of it.
Right.
I notice this album has uh, ah, along with some of the popular things like, uh,
"I'll Be Home For Christmas," uh, "Auld Lang Syne," and uh, um, "We Three Kings"
and some of the traditional things, that you have a couple of your,
your own, uh, Beach Boys type sounds in the LP, too.
Uh-huh, we've more or less made one side, uh, our own style, and...
Kind of a teen side and an adult side.
Uh-huh, right, um-hm. Contrasting.
Uh-huh. N
Staring Each Other Down Lyrics
STARING EACH OTHER DOWN (Chips Moman - Bobby Emmons) « © '82 Songs Of PolyGram, BMI / Tree Publishing » You're hangin' on his arm she's holdin' mine a fool must have said love was blind We're shouting I love you's with people all around and they don't hear one sound Let her eyes do the talkin' and her eyes do the walkin' And her eyes do the slipping around staring each other down<
ow, we have, uh, one of your originals coming up here, Brian.STARING EACH OTHER DOWN (Chips Moman - Bobby Emmons) « © '82 Songs Of PolyGram, BMI / Tree Publishing » You're hangin' on his arm she's holdin' mine a fool must have said love was blind We're shouting I love you's with people all around and they don't hear one sound Let her eyes do the talkin' and her eyes do the walkin' And her eyes do the slipping around staring each other down<
Uh, "Christmas Day." You wrote this for the album specifically?
Yes, I did. Uh-huh.
Uh-huh. And now, do you do your, the vocal arrangements,
or did Dick Reynolds handle all of that?
Dick handled the vocal arrangements on the, ah, the modern side
--the traditional side--and I did the, ah, vocal and the
arrangements of the music on our own style--our basic style--side.
Dick did the strings, also, on the, uh, on the modern side.
Coming up now, ah, a very sentimental type Christmas song,
particularly for those who are away from home during this time of year
--"I'll Be Home For Christmas." Any, ah, thing particular about this,
this tune that you'd like to say, Brian?
Ah, well,
The Candidates Find Common Ground Lyrics
Full employment, slave labor, and schemes An unemployed workforce, the capitalist's dream But lets keep Britain working--either way we must keep Britain working Conventional weapons to kill people nicely Nuclear weapons to keep the peace But weapons definitely--either way we must defend ourselves Nationalization, with one big boss No, privatization, with lots of little bosses But
I guess there's something very obvious when you hear the song.Full employment, slave labor, and schemes An unemployed workforce, the capitalist's dream But lets keep Britain working--either way we must keep Britain working Conventional weapons to kill people nicely Nuclear weapons to keep the peace But weapons definitely--either way we must defend ourselves Nationalization, with one big boss No, privatization, with lots of little bosses But
It's, ah, there's a very definite influence of the Four Freshmen
on the arrangement as well as the delivery, and, uh, obviously
we all look up and admire the style of the Four Freshmen and,
uh, I feel this has been the greatest--one of the greater--
vocal influences, ah, in the world today.
Well, it's certainly been, uh, nice of you to take the time to come
by again here for our special Beach Boys' Christmas show.
You have a fine album here and, uh, I hope you'll be home for Christmas.
Well, I hope I will, too. I hope everyone's home for Christmas.
I do, too. Brian Wilson, thanks again for coming by.
Thank you very much, Jack.
And here again, the Beach Boys' Christmas Album.
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