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Met her at guitar shop on Santa Monica and 7th Street
The salesman tried to get my attention to sell me a Mexican Fender
She came to get her 10, 000 steps and hang out with her boyfriend
But I was only trying to get to know her so I took her out to the ocean
It was hot, hot, 100 degrees
But she only went in up to her knees
She didn’t want to take off her jeans ’cause that would be insane

My summer love, oo-we-oo
My summer love, oo-we-oo
Oh she loves me, she loves me, she loves me not
Oh she loves me, she loves me, she loves me not

She got a bachelor’s degree in physics and a job in computer programming
That’s pretty cool for a singer in a band so I knew we would end up jamming
Later that night we went to a gig and she asked for some advice
“What do you do with your hands when you’re singing, do you just hold onto the mic?”
It was hot, hot, 100 degrees
And the trash overflowed out on the street
The heartbreak DJ stepped to me but I just couldn’t get enough

Of my summer love, oo-we-oo
My summer love, oo-we-oo
Oh she loves me, she loves me, she loves me not
Oh she loves me, she loves me, she loves me not

Gonna fly so high
To a place that we have never seen
Ever since you came ’round
In a greasy tee and faded jeans, woah
I got a cozy pad around the corner
Slide a little closer

My summer love, oo-we-oo
My summer love, oo-we-oo
Oh she loves me, she loves me, she loves me not
Oh she loves me, she loves me, she loves me not
Oh she loves me, she loves me, she loves me not
Oh she loves me, she loves me, she loves me not

The sun won’t shine tonight
Metro screaming by
Walking with the Mexicans
Should I call an ambulance
We need a melody, a gorgeous four-part harmony
So it all makes sense
There’s gotta be more than this
Everyone wants to be cooler than everyone else
It’s a hip hop world and we’re the furniture

Let’s get out of the city
Let me tell you about a band I loved when I was a west side kid

Turn it up, it’s The Beach Boys
Singing out in a sweet voice
On a roll, like a twist toy
Keep cranking them Beach Boys
Turn it up, it’s The Beach Boys
Making my eyes get moist
Hold em’ up, at gunpoint
Keep cranking them Beach Boys

Whatcha wanna do tonight?
I’ll make it all happen, mixing up OJ and champagne
Cooler than the ice capades
We need a leader, someone to tell us what to do
To raise the bar, to make it rain
We’re gonna go caroling in Ocean Park
If you know the notes sing from your heart
‘Cause it’s gonna be fun
I’m a remarkable guy
I’ll keep you trying new things
I’ll keep you young

Turn it up, it’s The Beach Boys
Singing out in a sweet voice
On a roll, like a twist toy
Keep cranking them Beach Boys
Turn it up, it’s The Beach Boys
Making my eyes get moist
Hold em’ up, at gunpoint
Keep cranking them Beach Boys

They’ll be there when you wake up
Your soothing midnight mantra
It’s The Beach Boys
Making my eyes get moist
Hold em’ up, at gunpoint

I’ve heard that before
But I want to hear it again
(I want to hear it over and over again)
I’ve heard that before
But I want to hear it over and over again
(I want to hear it over and over again)

Turn it up, it’s The Beach Boys
(Turn it up, it’s The Beach Boys)
Singing out in a sweet voice
On a roll, like a Rolls Royce
Keep cranking them Beach Boys
Turn it up, it’s The Beach Boys
(Turn it up, it’s The Beach Boys)
Making my eyes get moist
Hold ’em up, at gunpoint
Keep cranking them Beach Boys

They’ll be there when you wake up
Your soothing midnight mantra
It’s The Beach Boys
Making my eyes get moist
Hold em’ up, at gunpoint
Keep cranking them Beach Boys

I’m like Stevie Ray Vaughan on the stage, high on music
Teeth grindin’, sweatin’ under the lights
But then my boss calls and she’s crushin’ me with a 20 ton weight
Just like in Monty Python
Somebody left on the sink, it’s still running
My eyes are gonna overflow

I need a happy hour on sad days (sad days)
I need a happy hour, I can’t wait (can’t wait)

I’m like Ponce de Leon setting on a ship for the new world
Checking out the birds and flowers
Let’s chill out on this island, I’ve been
Sucking on a lime and coconut, coconut
I think I could stay here for the rest of my life
Please, don’t ever make me go home

I need a happy hour on sad days (sad days)
It’s my happy hour, I can’t wait (can’t wait)

Maybe I’ll meet a scientist in sweatpants and a hair tie
We’ll conversate about rare birds and MIDI keyboards
And we’ll slow dance, head on my shoulder
Swing back and forth and my friends are gonna smile
Everything’s gonna be alright

It’s my happy hour on sad days (sad days)
I need a happy hour, I can’t wait (can’t wait)
I need a happy hour, to save me
Maybe I’ll meet a scientist in sweatpants and a hair tie
We’ll conversate about rare birds and MIDI keyboards
And we’ll slow dance
I need a happy hour, I can’t wait (can’t wait)

[Intro] [Verse 1] Hey, look who’s here
This place is not my home
A change has got to come
Face hot with tears
How was I suppose to know?
The ABC’s of love

[Pre-Chorus 1] Salvation lies within
Don’t ask me what I did
When God made her he threw away the formula

[Chorus] Fell in love on a Sunday
By Monday morning I drifted away
All I want is to see her
All I want is to reach my weekend woman
Just can’t seem to get back there
I’m getting stuck in the weekday traffic
All I want is to see her
All I want is to reach my weekend woman

[Verse 2] Get in, get out
No time for poetry
You can’t change people’s minds
I’ll meet you there
Your walls are painted green
Our vines have intertwined

[Pre-Chorus 2] Was this your parting gift?
Black eye and bloody lip
Ten years from now I’ll still remember every word

[Chorus] Fell in love on a Sunday
By Monday morning I drifted away
All I want is to see her
All I want is to reach my weekend woman
Just can’t seem to get back there
I’m getting stuck in the weekday traffic
All I want is to see her
All I want is to reach my weekend woman

[Bridge] I still believe your beautiful lies
(I still believe your beautiful lies)
You don’t have to die to go to Heaven
I still believe your beautiful lies
(I still believe your beautiful lies)
It almost makes me feel young again

[Chorus] Fell in love on a Sunday
By Monday morning I drifted away
All I want is to see her
All I want is to reach my weekend woman
Just can’t seem to get back there
I’m getting stuck in the weekday traffic
All I want is to see her
All I want is to reach my weekend woman
All I want is to reach my weekend woman
All I want is to reach my weekend woman
All I want is to reach my weekend woman

All of my conversations die a painful death you see
I can’t get anyone to do algebra with me
It’s hard to make real friends
My friends have lots of friends
I don’t hang out enough
Take drugs and learn to love

This intercom is broken into pieces
I gotta call my QB Blitz, B Blitz
Out on the ice fields of hope
I’ll be
I’ll be missing you like oxygen, xygen
I’ll be missing you like oxygen

I wanna have the feeling someone’s in love with me
You gotta choose between the internet and me
People don’t bring me joy
I think you get the point
I’m on an epic quest
Pursuit of happiness

This intercom is broken into pieces
I gotta call my QB Blitz, B Blitz
Out on the ice fields of hope
I’ll be
I’ll be missing you like oxygen, xygen
I’ll be missing you like oxygen

Sing for the moment
[?] from the ocean
In the middle of a snowdrift
We’re alone in the universe
Sing for the moment
With a [?] Sing for the moment

This intercom is broken into pieces
I gotta call my QB Blitz, B Blitz
Out on the ice fields of hope
I’ll be
I’ll be missing you like oxygen, xygen
I’ll be missing you like oxygen

When I am all on my own
One foot is in the grave
My Sweet Mary comes
To help me to find my way

So I give her my thanks
I don’t know what I would do
Without out my Sweet Mary love
To help me to make it through

Ghost come out at nighttime
I hear the rumble of thunder
Flashes of light to follow her
Wherever she goes so pretty

But I will never ever touch her
Cause if I did she might die
I just smile and look on
As she leads me to the wondrous sights

When I am all on my own
One foot is in the grave
My Sweet Mary comes
To help me to find my way

So I give her my thanks
I don’t know what I would do
Without out my Sweet Mary love
To help me to make it through

What did I do to deserve this
Give my life to a tiger
Give my last food and water
To a strange wayfarer

I’m so blessed in this life
I wanna show my gratitude
She is so beautiful when she flies
I wanna see her fly high away

Who is she?
I wanna know
Who is she? (My heart is stolen)
I wanna know (My heart is stolen)
Who is she? (My heart is stolen)
I wanna know (My heart is stolen)
Who is she? (My heart is stolen)
I wanna know (My heart is stolen)

When I am all on my own
One foot is in the grave
My Sweet Mary comes
To help me to find my way

So I give her my thanks
I don’t know what I would do
Without out my Sweet Mary love
To help me to make it through

I’ve been spending time alone
Thinking ’bout the things that could’ve been
It’s harder on my own
I didn’t think it would turn out like this

I made a shrine with pictures of you
I tried and tried to get to the truth
But I’m afraid to look
And choosing one means losing all the rest

I know you’re out there waiting for me there
But I don’t know if I can get right
I know you’re out there waiting for me there
But I don’t know if I can get by

Raise your candle high
I would never turn my back on you
I’m your tiger burning bright
Even for just a day or two

There’s something you should probably know
I hate to be the man in your phone
With alligator shoes
Cause I really am in love with you

I know you’re out there waiting for me there
But I don’t know if I can get right
I know you’re out there waiting for me there
But I don’t know if I can get by

Singing to my door
Keep your fingers crossed
[?] like a beautiful mirage
I know you’re out there waiting for me there
I don’t know if I can get right

Why won’t you tell me
I already know the answer
Why won’t you tell me
It’s over, it’s over
Why won’t you tell me
I already know the answer
Why won’t you tell me
It’s over, it’s over

I know you’re out there waiting for me there
But I don’t know if I can get right
I know you’re out there waiting for me there
But I don’t know if I can get by

Singing to my door
Keep your fingers crossed
[?] like a beautiful mirage
I know you’re out there waiting for me there
I don’t know if I can get right

I’ve been alone
So many times before
Times a-wastin’
Times a-wastin’
Singing songs
Behind a bolted door
Times a-wastin’
Times a-wastin’
And now the clock keeps ticking on
It’s like my own private time zone
But then you came along
And now we’re famous

You and I
We do it right
Hanging out on a summer night
We’ve come so far
We shine so bright
Hanging out on a summer night
We’re getting stronger, stronger
Going faster, faster
You and I
We do it right
Hanging out on a summer night, yeah

I screwed it up
So many times before
I’m like a hoodlum
Like a hoodlum
But when you’re near
I wanna stop the war
And be a porch bum
Be a porch bum
I guess I want to apologize
As I looked you in the eyes
We’ll break through to the other side
And that’s a promise

You and I
We do it right
Hanging out on a summer night
We’ve come so far
We shine so bright
Hanging out on a summer night
We’re getting stronger, stronger
Going faster, faster
You and I
We do it right
Hanging out on a summer night, yeah

I love life with you, with you
I love life with you, with you
I’m not any wiser
Since the day I met you
And I love life with you, with you

You and I
We do it right
Hanging out on a summer night
We’ve come so far
We shine so bright
Hanging out on a summer night
We’re getting stronger, stronger
Going faster, faster
You and I
We do it right
Hanging out on a summer night, yeah

Any friend of Diane’s is a friend of mine
Any friend of Diane’s is a friend of mine
Home is where the heart is
Any friend of Diane’s is a friend of mine

Working at Papa John’s I was making good bread
Got a $20 tip on New Years’
And I moved out to the lake
She drew me up a map with a fountain pen
She took me to her mom’s house
With the boys from down the way

Any friend of Diane’s is a friend of mine
Any friend of Diane’s is a friend of mine
Home is where the heart is
Any friend of Diane’s is a friend of mine

Head bang in the crowd, dive on the stage
With black hair and a Smith’s shirt
Meat is murder
I asked her if she had a boyfriend, she said no
I asked her if she had a girlfriend
She said “Hell, I wouldn’t know”

Any friend of Diane’s is a friend of mine
Any friend of Diane’s is a friend of mine
Home is where the heart is
Any friend of Diane’s is a friend of mine

Went down to the back of the river
And she washed my dirty hands
I’ve been hanging around in a cloud of shame
Till she let me taste the cold water

Diane would help me pass out all the fliers
I became a big shot
And she got sick one day
I still have the map she drew for me
I’d be lost without it
That’s as much I wanna say

Any friend of Diane’s is a friend of mine
Any friend of Diane’s is a friend of mine
Home is where the heart is
Any friend of Diane’s is a friend of mine