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CAPO ON 3RD FRET
Brian Wilson
G D Am7 G
Drove downtown in the rain, 9:30 on a Tuesday night
D Bm7 Am7
Just to check out the late night record shop
G D Am7
Call it impulsive, call it compulsive, call it insane
G D Bm7 Am7
But when I'm surrounded I just can't stah-op
G D Am7 G
It's a matter of instinct, it's a matter of conditioning, a matter of fact
D Bm7 Am7
You can call me Pavlov's da----awgg
G D Am7
Ring a bell and I'll salivate, well how'd you like that
G D Bm7 Am7
Dr. Landy tell me you're not just a pedagogue, 'cause right now I'm
CHORUS
G D Am7
Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did
G D Em Em/C Em/C# Em/C
Well I'm, lying in bed just like Brian Wilson diiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid whoa
G D Am7 G
So I'm lying here, just staring at the ceiling tiles
D Bm7 Am7
And I'm thinking about, whoa what to think about
G D Am7 G
Just listening and relistening to smiley smile
G D Bm7 Am7
And I'm wondering if this is some kind of creative doubt, because I'm
CHORUS
G D Am7
Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did
G D Em Em/C Em/C# Em/C
Well I'm, lying in bed just like Brian Wilson diiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid whoa
Am7 D F Em
And if you wanna find me I'll be out in the sandbox
Am7 D G F Am7
Just wondering where the hell all the love has goooahhhoone
D F Em Am7
Playing my guitar and building castles in the sun, whoa-whoa-oh-oh
D G
And singing fun, fun, fun
CHORUS
G D Am7
Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did
G D Em Em/C Em/C# Em/C
Well I'm, lying in bed just like Brian Wilson diiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid whoa
Am E7 Am E7 Am
I had a dream that I was three hundred pounds
E7 Am E7 Am
And though I was very heavy I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground
E7 Am E7
I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground
Am E7
Somebody help me (I couldn't see the ground)
Am E7
Somebody help me (I couldn't see the ground)
Am E7
Somebody help meeeeee, because I'm
CHORUS
G D Am7
Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did
G D Em Em/C Em/C# Em/C
Well I'm, lying in bed just like Brian Wilson diiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid whoa
G D Am7 G
Drove downtown in the raaain, 9:30 on a Tuesday night
D Bm7 Am7 G
Just to check out the late night record shop (late night record shop)
D Am7
Call it impulsive, call it compulsive, or call it insane whoa-oh
G D Bm7 Cmaj7
'Cause when I'm surrounded I just can't stoooahhp
Em Em/C Em/C# Em/C
One small correction is "creative drought" instead of "creative doubt".