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The Beach Boys Collection Part Two 

Part One 

KOKOMO 
by Marla Hitunen

(acapella)

Aruba, Jamaica, ew I wanna take ya, Bermuda, bahama, come on pretty mama
Key Largo, Montego, baby why don't we go, Jamaica...

                C    Em
Off the Florida Keys    

Gm                     F      Fm
There's a place called Kokomo

                 C                 Dm             G
That's where you wanna go to get away from it all

                    Em
Bodies in the sand

Gm                              F    Fm
Tropical drink melting in your hand

                    C                       Dm             G
We'll be falling in love to the rhythm of a steel drum band

           
Down in Koko...

(chorus)

C                                         F
Aruba, Jamaica, ew I wanna take ya to Bermuda, Bahama, come on pretty mama

      C                                          F
Key Largo Montego...Ew I wanna take her down to Kokomo,

       Fm                          C
We'll get there fast & then we'll take slow

Am               F       G
That's where we wanna go

                   C
Way down in Koko...Martinique, that Monserate mystique


C                    Em                    
We'll put out to sea

                       F        Fm              
And we'll perfect our chemistry

                 C                    Dm     G
By and by we'll defy a little bit of gravity

C                 Em
Afternoon delight

               F             Fm
Cocktails and moonlit nights

                          C                      Dm          G
That dreamy look in your eye give me a tropical contact high


Way down in Koko...

(chorus)

C
Port Au Prince, I wanna catch a glimpse

(instrumental)


C              Em       
Everybody knows

                    F      Fm
A little place like Kokomo

            C                Dm              G
Now if you wanna go and get away from it all


go down to Koko...

(chorus to fade out)

Long Promised Road 

written by Carl Wilson/Jack Rieley
performed by the Beach Boys
from "Surf's up", 1971

        

Cmaj7             Em7
So hard to answer future's riddle
      Fmaj7           F6       Fmaj7   F6
When ahead is seeming so far behind
Cmaj7              Em7
So hard to laugh a child-like giggle
         Fmaj7          F6         Fmaj7   F6
When the tears start to torture my mind
G                   Dm7
So hard to shed the life of before
   F7     F7/C     F7        F7/C
To let my soul automatically soar

      C               F                F7
But I hit hard at the battle that's confronting me, yeah
C                  F            F9
Knock down all the roadblocks a-stumbling me
C                 Dm7               F/D#       F9  F6/9  F7  F7/C
Throw off all the shackles that are binding me down

Cmaj7                Em7
Sew up the wounds of evolution
        Fmaj7         F6        Fmaj7   F6
And the now starts to get in my way
Cmaj7                Em7
So what if life's a revelation
       Fmaj7          F6     Fmaj7   F6
If the mind speaks of only today
   G                 Dm7
So real, the pain of growing in soul
   F7       F7/C    F7      F7/C
Of climbing up to reality's goal


But I hit hard at the battle that's confronting me, yeah
Knock down all the roaddblocks a-stumbling me
Throw off all the shackles that are binding me down

F                   Dm7
Long promised road, trail starts at dawn
        Em7                Am      Asus   Am  Am9
Carries on to the season's ending
F                   Dm7
Long promised road, flows to the source, 
       Em7          Am     Asus   Am     Em7/H
gentle force, never ending, never ending

   Cmaj7   Em7
So hard to lift the jeweled sceptre
         Fmaj7          F6         Fmaj7   F6
When the weight turns a smile to a frown
   Cmaj7   Em7
So hard to drink of passion nectar
         Fmaj7           F6         Fmaj7   F6
When the taste of life's holding me down
   G                 Dm7
So hard to plant the seed of reform
   F7     F7/C        F7          F7/C
To set my sights on defeating the storm

So I hit hard at the battle that's confronting me, yeah
Knock down all the roadblocks a-stumbling me
Throw off all the shackles that are binding me down

Am G6  Em7 F  (c h)
Am G6  F   F F7 F6

C
Hit hard at the battle that's confronting me, yeah
Knock down all the roadblocks a-stumbling me
Throw off all the shackles that are binding me down

Oh, yeah-eah-eah-eah

Hit hard at the battle that's confronting me, yeah
Knock down all the roadblocks a-stumbling me
Throw off all the shackles that are binding me down
F7
I'd love to see you
C
I'd love to see you
F
I'd love to see you
C
I'd love to see you
F
I'd love to see you
C
I'd love to see you

"Sail On Sailor"
     (J. Rieley / R. Kennedy / B. Wilson / T. Almer / V. D. Parks)

Intro:

G                       C/G   [2X]
/ / /  / / /  / / /  / / / 

Verse 1:

G                 C/G G               C/G
I sailed an ocean,    unsettled ocean
G                     C/G G
Through restful waters    and deep commotion
Ebmaj9 Am7/D     Ebmaj9  Am7/D
Often frightened,    unenlightened
Ebmaj7     F        G
Sail on, sail on sailor

Verse 2:

I wrest the waters, fight Neptune's waters
Sail through the sorrows of life's marauders
Unrepenting, often empty
Sail on, sail on sailor

Pre-bridge:

D                 D#dim  Em
Caught like a sewer rat alone but I sail
D                      D#dim  Em
Bought like a crust of bread, oh do I wail

Bridge 1:

       Am7 Em         Am7 Em
Seldom stumble, never crumble
       Am7 Em           Am7 Em
Try to tumble, life's a rumble
          G   Am7           G  Am7
Feel the stinging I've been given
      G  Am7       G   C
Never ending, unrelenting
           Am7 Em          Am7 Em
Heartbreak searing, always fearing
      Am7 Em       Am7 Em
Never caring, persevering
Ebmaj7    F        G
Sail on, sail on, sailor

Verse 3:

I work the seaways, the gale-swept seaways
Past shipwrecked daughters of wicked waters
Uninspired, drenched and tired
Sail on, wail on, sailor

Bridge 2:

Always needing, even bleeding
Never feeding all my feelings
Damn the thunder, must I blunder
There's no wonder all I'm under
Stop the crying and the lying
And the sighing and my dying
Sail on, sail on sailor

Coda (repeat to fade):

Ebmaj7    F        G
Sail on, sail on, sailor

Shut Down
by The Beach Boys


[Intro]

Bb                      C#          D#       G#
Tack it up, tack it up, buddy gonna shut you down

G#
It happened on the strip where the road is wide

G#
Two cool sharks standing side-by-side  (Ya)

   C#    
My fuel-injected stingray and a 413

      G#
We're revin' up our engines and it sounds real mean

Bb                      C#          D#       G#
Tack it up, tack it up, buddy gonna shut you down

G#
Declining numbers at an even rate

G#
At the count of one we both accelerate

   C#
My Stingray is light, the slicks are starting to spin

        G#
But the 413's really diggin' in

Bb                 C#          D#      G#
Gotta be cool now, power shift here we go

C#
Super stock Dodge is winding out in low but

   G#
My fuel-injected Stingray's really starting to go

   C#
To get the traction I'm riding my clutch

   G#                              D#
My pressure plate's burnin' and it shimmies too much


[Saxophone/guitar solo]


G#
Pedal's to the floor, here his dual quads rake

G#
And now the 413's lead is starting to shrink

   C#
He saw with cram induction, but it's understood

        G#
I got a fuel-injected engine sittin' under my hood

Bb                        C#          D#       G#
Shut it off, shut it off, buddy now I shut you down
[Repeat and fade]

"Sloop John B"
                (traditional, arranged by Brian Wilson)

Intro:

(flute doubled with glockenspiel, arr. for guitar)

v   v   v   v     v   v   v   v
-8---------------|-------9-8-------
-----------------|-----------9-----
-----------------|-------------6---
-----------------|-----------------
-----------------|-----------------
-----------------|-----------------

Verse 1:

    Ab
We come on the sloop John B
My grandfather and me
                          Eb
Around Nassau town we do roam
              Ab
Drinking all night
            Db    /C Bbm
Got into a fight
        Ab
Well I feel so broke up
Bbm    Eb       Ab
    I wanna go home

Chorus (chord progression same as verses):

So hoist up the John B's sail [2: (hoist up the John B's sail)]
See how the mainsail sets [2: (see how the mainsail sets)]
Call for the Captain ashore, let me go home [2: (let me go home)]
Let me go home
I wanna go home, yeah yeah
Well I feel so broke up
I wanna go home

Verse 2:

The first mate he got drunk
And broke in the Captain's trunk
The constable had to come and take him away
Sheriff John Stone
Why don't you leave me alone, yeah yeah
Well I feel so broke up
I wanna go home

[repeat chorus w/acapella break]:

          [N.C.]
I wanna go home, let me go home
                          (Hoist up the John B's sail)
Why don't you let me go home
                        (Hoist up the John B's sail)
                                              (Hoist up the John B)

(instruments re-enter)

I feel so broke up
I wanna go home (Let me go home)

Verse 3:

The poor cook he caught the fits
And threw away all my grits
And then he took and he ate up all of my corn
Let me go [double-time] home
Why don't they let me go home
This is the worst trip
I've ever been on

[repeat chorus to fade]

SURFIN SAFARI

F                    Eb                           C7                     F
Let's go surfin now, ev'ry-bod-y's learn-in' how, come on a sa-fa-ri with me.
Bb                              Eb                  F7              Eb7
Ear-ly in the morn-in' we'll be start-in' out, some hon-eys will be com-in'
  Bb                                          Eb7                F7
a-long. We're load-in' up our wood-y with the boards in-side and head-in'out
Eb7          Bb
sing-in' our song.
Bb                    
Come on ba-by, wait and see, yes, I'm gon-na take you surf-in' with me.
Eb
Lone-some ba-by wait and see, yes, I'm gon-na take you surf-in' with me.
F                      Eb                            C7                      F
Let's go surf-in' now, ev-'ry-bod-y's learn-in' how, come on a sa-fa-ri with me.

In Hunt-ing-ton and Ma-li-bu they're shoot-in' the pier, in Rin-con, they're

walk-in' the nose. We're go-in' on sa-fa-ri to the is-lands this year, so if

you're com-in', get read-y to go. 

They're ang-lin' in La-gu-na and Cerro A-zul, they're kick-in' out in Do-hi-ni

too. I tell you surf-ins run-nin' wild, it's get-tin' big-ger ev-'ry day from

Ha-wai-i to the shores of Pe-ru.

 

"That's Not Me"
                      (Brian Wilson / Tony Asher)

Verse 1:

A
I had to prove that I could make it alone
   E7sus4          E7
But that's not me
   A
I wanted to show how independent I'd grown now
   E7sus4          E7
But that's not me
       Bm7/F#                 E7
I could try to be big in the eyes of the world
    Bm7/F#                 E7                     C#m7  F#maj7  G#m7/F#
What matters to me is what I could be to just one girl

Chorus 1:

      F#maj7
I'm a little bit scared
        G#m7/F#               F#maj7      G#m7/F#
Cause I haven't been home in a long time
      B
You needed my love
       B7                      E          E7
And I know that I left at the wrong time

Verse 2:

My folks when I wrote them
Told 'em what I was up to said that's not me
I went through all kinds of changes
Took a look at myself and said that's not me
I miss my pad and the places I've known
And every night as I lay there alone I would dream

Chorus 2:

  F#maj7
I once had a dream
    G#m7/F#                     F#maj7      G#m7/F#
So I packed up and split for the city
  Gmaj7                  Am7/G                 Gmaj7    Am7/G 
I soon found out that my lonely life wasn't so pretty
     C                  C7                              F     F7
I'm glad I went now I'm that much more sure that we're ready

Coda (repeat to fade):

  F#maj7
I once had a dream
    G#m7/F#                     F#maj7      G#m7/F#
So I packed up and split for the city
  F#maj7                 G#m7/F#               F#maj7    G#m7/F#
I soon found out that my lonely life wasn't so pretty

THEN I KISSED HER
-----------------

INTRO TAB:

D ----------------
A ------2-3---2---
E 3---------------
  ^   ^   ^   ^


G  G   G  G  G  G
[intro]

       G                       D                          G      G
Well I walked up to her and I asked her if she wanted to dance

    G                       D                            G      G
She looked awful nice, and so I hoped she might take a chance

C                   G               C                       G
   When we danced I held her tight,   and then I walked her home that night

    G                  D                         G           G
And all the stars were shining bright and then I kissed her


Each time I saw her I couldn't wait to see her again
I wanted to let her know that I was more than a friend
I didn't know just what to do, so I whispered "I love you"
And she said that she loved me too, and then I kissed her


C                 C6           Cmaj7          C6      C   (notes: G-G-A-B D-C-G)
I kissed her in a way that I'd never kissed a girl before

A7                           A7                       D7
I kissed her in a way that I hoped she'd like for evermore



I knew that she was mine so I gave her all the love that I had
Then one day she'll take me home to meet her mom and her dad
And then I'll ask her to be my bride, and always be right by my side
I felt so happy that I almost cried, and then I kissed her
And then I kissed her
And then I kissed her
[repeat and fade]

"The Warmth Of The Sun"
                       (Brian Wilson / Mike Love)

Intro (arpeggiated guitar; drums enter 5th bar):
     
C              Am
/ / /  / / /   / / /  / / /
Eb             Cm
/ / /  / / /   / / /  / / /
Dm7
/ / /  / / /   / / /  / / /
G              G+
/ / /  / / /   / / /  / / /

Verse 1:

      C           Am
What good is the dawn
Eb       Cm        Dm7   G   G+
   That grows into day
     C         Am
The sunset at night
Eb     Cm         Dm7  G
   Or living this way

Chorus 1:

   E7          Amaj7                       Am7
For I have the warmth of the sun
       (ooh, warmth of the sun)
    D7       Gmaj7                G7    [1: G+  2: Ebm7 Ab7]
Within me at night (within me at night)

Verse 2:

The love of my life
She left me one day
I cried when she said
I don't feel the same way

Chorus 2:

Still I have the warmth of the sun
Within me tonight (within me tonight)

[key change to Db]

Verse 3:

      Db          Bbm
I'll dream of her arms
E       Dbm              Ebm7   Ab  Ab+
  And though they're not real
      Db               Bbm
Just like she's still there
E     Dbm        Ebm7
  The way that I feel

Chorus 3:

   F7            Bbmaj7                   Bbm7
I loved like the warmth of the sun
       (ooh, warmth of the sun)
    Eb7     Abmaj7               Ab7   Ab+
It won't ever die (it won't ever die)

Coda:

[repeat intro in Db; fade 2nd time]

Db            Bbm
/ / /  / / /   / / /  / / /
E             Dbm
/ / /  / / /   / / /  / / /
Ebm7
/ / /  / / /   / / /  / / /
Ab            Ab+
/ / /  / / /   / / /  / / /

WENDY
written by Brian Wilson
performed by the Beach Boys

Dm - - - Gm - - - Dm / / / Gm / / /
F      Bb     C7        F            Dm
Wendy, Wendy, what went wrong, oh so wrong?
F       Bb              Dm     Gm
We went together for so long-------
Dm                  Gm
  I never thought a guy could cry
Dm                       Gm
  Till you made it with another guy
    F      Bb         C7  F             Bb
Oh, Wendy, Wendy left me alone, hurt so bad

Verse 2:
Wendy, Wendy, don't lose your head, lose your head
Wendy, don't believe a word he said
I can't picture you with him
His future looks awful dim
Oh, Wendy, Wendy left me alone, hurt so bad

(instrumental, in pattern of last 3 lines of a verse)

Verse 3:
Wendy, I wouldn't hurt you like that, no no no
I thought we had our love down pat, guess I was wrong
The farthest thing from my mind
Was the day I'd wake up to find
My Wendy, Wendy left me alone

Dm / / / Gm / / /
(repeat and fade):
Wendy, Wendy left me alone, hurt so bad

"When I Grow Up (To Be A Man)"
                             (Brian Wilson)

Intro:

  C7-5/Gb         Db Cm Bbm Ab
When I grow up to be     a  man

Verse 1:

        Ab                       Eb7             Ab
Will I dig the same things that turn me on as a kid?
        Ab                       Eb7                       Ab
Will I look back and say that I wish I hadn't done what I did?
       Bbm7        Eb7                      Cm7     Fm7
Will I joke around     and still dig those sounds
  C7-5/Gb         Db Cm Bbm Ab  Db
When I grow up to be     a man?

Verse 2:

Will I look for the same things in a woman that I dig in a girl?
Will I settle down fast or will I first wanna travel the world?
Now I'm young and free, but how will it be
  C7-5/Gb         Db Cm Bbm [Bb]
When I grow up to be     a man?

Instrumental break (chord variations implied by background voices):

Bb    Bbmaj7     Bb7     Bb6
/   /   /   /    /   /   /   /
Ebm   Ebm(+7)    Ebm7    Db
/   /   /   /    /   /   /   /
Bb    Bbmaj7     Bb7     Bb6
/   /   /   /    /   /   /   /
Ebm              Eb7
/   /   /   /    /   /   /   /

Verse 3:

Will my kids be proud or think their old man is really a square?
When they're out having fun yeah, will I still wanna have my share?
Will I love my wife for the rest of my life
  C7-5/Gb         Db Cm Bbm A          Bm C#m D
When I grow up to be     a man - what will I be?

   C#7-5/G        D C#m Bm A
When I grow up to be    a man?

Coda (repeat to fade):

A                  Bm    Dm                A
    Won't last forever       It's kind of sad

"Wonderful" [SMILE version]
                    (Brian Wilson / Van Dyke Parks)

Verse 1:

C# [L.H: B   A#   G#]  B/F#          G#m7
She   be---longs there left with her liberty
Fm7-5 C#m6      F#m7  B7sus4 B7
Never known as a non-believer
    G#m7        C#m7        G#/D# C#/F    G#/D#    C#/F G#/D#
She laughs and stays in the Won-  won-won-wonderful

[L.H: E F# G# A# B]

Verse 2:

C# [L.H: B   A#   G#]  B/F#      G#m7
She knew     how  to gather the forest when
Fm7-5       C#m6       F#m7    B7sus4 B7
God reached softly and moved her body
   E/G#    Fm7-5         B/F#      F#/A#
One golden locket, quite young and loving
   E/B C#m    E/B C#m
Her mother and father

Verse 3:

Farther down the path was a mystery
Through the recess, the chalk and numbers
A boy bumped into her wonderful

Verse 4:

All fall down and lost in her mystery
Lost it all to a non-believer
And all that's left is a girl who's loved by
Her mother and father

Verse 5:

She'll return in love with her liberty
Just away from the non-believer
She'll sigh and thank God for wonderful 


N.B.: I suspect that this is actually played in D on a harpsichord tuned
      down a semi-tone (i.e., A=415):


D  [D C B   A]  C/G   Am7
/   /   /   /    /  /  /  /
F#m7-5 Dm6   Gm7  C7sus4 C7
/  /  /  /   /  /  /    / 
Am7   Dm7    A/E   D/F#   A/E   D/F#   A/E
/  /  /  /   /  /  /  /   /  /  /  /   /  /

[L.H: F G A B C]

D  [D C B   A]  C/G   Am7
/   /   /   /    /  /  /  /
F#m7-5 Dm6   Gm7  C7sus4 C7
/  /  /  /   /  /  /    / 
F/A  F#m7-5  C/G   G/B
/  /  /  /   /  /  /  / 
F/C    Dm    F/C    Dm
/  /  /  /   /  /  /  /

...but to further confound the issue, it's in C on the "I Just Wasn't
Made For These Times" soundtrack:


C  [C Bb A  G] Bb/F   Gm7
/   /   /   /    /  /  /  /
Em7-5 Cm6   Fm7  Bb7sus4 Bb7
/  /  /  /   /  /  /    / 
Gm7   Cm7    G/D   C/E    G/D   C/E    G/D
/  /  /  /   /  /  /  /   /  /  /  /   /  /

[L.H: Eb F G A Bb]

C  [C Bb A  G] Bb/F   Gm7
/   /   /   /    /  /  /  /
Em7-5 Cm6   Fm7  Bb7sus4 Bb7
/  /  /  /   /  /  /    / 
Eb/G  Em7-5  Bb/F   F/A
  /  /  /  /   /  /  /  / 
Eb/Bb   Cm   Eb/Bb   Cm
  /  /  /  /   /  /  /  /

"Wouldn't It Be Nice"
                      (Brian Wilson / Tony Asher)

Intro:

(A)        (F#m)         (Bm)         (D)
v     v     v     v       v     v