Bare***** Ladies - Brian Wilson Lyrics
Words & music by steven pageDrove 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 Im surrounded I just cant stop.Its a matter of instinct, its a matter of conditioning,Its a matter of fact.You can call me pavlovs dog.Ring a bell and Ill salivate. howd you like that?Dr. lendy tell me youre not just a pedagogue,Cause right now imChorusLying in bed just like brian wilson didWell Im lying in bed just like brian wilson did.So Im lying here, just starting at the ceiling tiles.And Im thinking about what to think about.Just listening and relistening to smiley smile,And Im wondering if this is some kind of create droughtBecause I amChorusAnd if you want to find me Ill 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.ChorusI had a dream that I was three hundred poundsAnd though I was very heavy,I floated til I couldnt see the groundI floated til I couldnt see the groundSomebody help me, I couldnt see the groundSomebody help me, I couldnt see the groundSomebody help me because imChorusDrove 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 Im surrounded I just cant stop.
