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Beach Boys : All Summer Long
1964

  1. I Get Around
    +1
  2. All Summer Long
  3. Hushabye
  4. Little Honda
  5. We'll Run Away

  6. Wendy
  7. Do You Remember?
  8. Girls On The Beach
  9. Drive-In
  10. Don't Back Down

I Get Around

Key:
G
G
E7
Round round get around, I get around, yeah
Am
F
D7
Get around round round, I get around
G
E7
I get around, from town to town
Am
F
D7
I'm a real cool head, I'm makin' real good bread
Am7
D7
Am7
D7
I'm gettin' bugged driving up and down the same old strip
Am7
D7
Am7
D7
G*
riff
I gotta find a new place where the kids are hip
Am7
D7
Am7
D7
My buddies and me are getting real well known
Am7
D7
Am7
D7
Yeah, the bad guys know us and they leave us alone
G
E7
I get around, from town to town
Am
F
D7
I'm a real cool head, I'm makin' real good bread
E7
I get around, round, get around round round
A
Ooh...
D
Wah-wah ooh...
A
Wah-wah ooh!
E
F
Wah-wah ooh-ooh
Modulate to:
Ab
Bbm7
Eb7
Bbm7
Eb7
We always take my car 'cause it's never been beat
Bbm7
Eb7
Bbm7
Eb7
Ab*
riff
And we've never missed yet with the girls we meet
Bbm7
Eb7
Bbm7
Eb7
None of the guys go steady 'cause it wouldn't be right
Bbm7
Eb7
Bbm7
Eb7
To leave their best girl home now on Saturday night
Ab
F7
I get around from town to town
Bbm
Gb
Eb7
I'm a real cool head I'm makin' real good bread
F7
Eb
I get around, round, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ab
F7
Round round get around, I get around, yeah
Bbm
Gb
Eb7
Get around round round I get around

All Summer Long

C
Cmaj7
C6
C
Eb
Ebmaj7
Eb6
Eb
Sittin' in my car outside your house
Dm7
G7
G7+
'Member when you spilled coke all over your blouse?
C
Cmaj7
C6
C
Eb
Ebmaj7
Eb6
Eb
T-shirts, cut-offs, and a pair of thongs
Dm7
G
Am
C7
We've been having fun all summer long
F
All summer long you've been with me
C
Dm7/c
C7
I can't see enough of you
F
All summer long we've both been free
D7
Am7/d
D7
D7+
G7
G7+
Won't be long till summer time is through, but not for us now
C
Cmaj7
C6
C
Eb
Ebmaj7
Eb6
Eb
Miniature golf and Hondas in the hills
Dm7
G7
G7+
When we rode that horse we got some thrills
C
Cmaj7
C6
C
Eb
Ebmaj7
Eb6
Eb
Every now and then we hear our song
Dm7
G
Am
C7
We've been having fun all summer long
F
C
Dm7/c
C7
F
D7
Am7/d
D7
D7+
G7
G7+
Won't be long till summer time is through, but not for us now
C
Cmaj7
C6
C
Eb
Ebmaj7
Eb6
Eb
Every now and then we hear our song
Dm7
G
C
Dm7
We've been having fun all summer long
C
Cmaj7
C6
C
Eb
Ebmaj7
Eb6
Eb
We've been having fun all summer long
C
Cmaj7
C6
C
Eb
Ebmaj7
Eb6
Eb
We've been having fun all summer long

Hushabye

<Mystics>
A
B7
E
C#m7
F#m7
B7
E
E
C#m7
A
B7
E
C#m7
A
B7
Ooooh
E
C#m7
A
B7
Hushabye, hushabye, oh my darlin' don't you cry
E
C#m7
A
B7
Guardian angels up above take care of the one I love
E
C#m7
A
B7
Ooooh... hush, hush, hushabye
E
C#m7
A
B7
Ooooh... hush, hush, hushabye
E
A
E
E7
Oooh oooh oooh
A
B7
E
C#m7
F#m7
B7
E
E7
Lullaby and goodnight, in your dreams I hold you tight
A
B7
E
C#m7
F#m7
B7
E
Lullaby and goodnight, till the dawn's early light
E
C#m7
A
B7
Pillows lying on your bed, oh my darling rest your head
E
C#m7
A
B7
Sandman will be coming soon, singing you a slumber tune
E
C#m7
A
B7
Ooooh... hush, hush, hushabye
E
C#m7
A
B7
Ooooh... hush, hush, hushabye
E
E7
Ooooh...
A
B7
E
C#m7
F#m7
B7
E

Little Honda

C
I'm gonna wake you up early 'cause I'm gonna take a ride with you
F
C
We're going down to the Honda shop, I'll tell you what we're gonna do
G
C
G
Put on a ragged sweatshirt, I'll take you anywhere you want me to
C
F
First gear, it's alright
C
F
Second gear, I lean right
C
F
Third gear, hang on tight
G
Faster, it's alright! It's not a big motorcycle, just a groovy little motorbike It's more fun that a barrel of monkeys, that two-wheel bike We'll ride on out of the town to any place I know you like First gear, it's alright... It climbs the hills like a matchless 'cause my Honda's built really light When I go into the turns, lean with me and hang on tight I better turn on the lights so we can ride my Honda tonight First gear, it's alright...

We'll Run Away

C
Cmaj7
C
C+
We know they're right when they say we're not ready
F
G7
C
But all we care is how we feel right now
Em7
Am7
Dm7b5
We'll go ahead just the same, prepare to take the blame
Dm7
D9
Dm7/g
G7
We'll run away and get married anyhow
C
Cmaj7
C
C+
They warned us that we can't live on love forever
F
G7
C
But we just tell them we'll get by somehow
Em7
Am7
Dm7b5
Our problems will be greater, we'll worry 'bout them later
Dm7
G7
C
C7
We'll run away and get married anyhow
F
Fm6
If other kids went through it then I know we can do it
Em7
Am7
Dm7
G7
If our love is that much stronger it will last that much longer
C
Cmaj7
C
C+
It wasn't too long ago when our folks were
F
G7
C
Were going through the same thing we are now
Em7
Am7
Dm7b5
But one thing they're forgetting, a thing they're not regretting
Dm7
They ran away and got married
Bb7
Ran away and got married
Dm7
G7+
Cmaj9
They ran away and got married anyhow

Wendy

|
Dm
|
G
|
Dm
|
Bb
|
F
|
Gm7
|
F
Gm7
F
Bb
Wendy, Wendy what went wrong, oh so wrong?
F
Bb
Eb
Am7
We went together for so long
Dm7
G9
I never thought a guy could cry
Dm7
Bb
Till you made it with another guy
F
Gm7
/c
F
Bb
Oh Wendy, Wendy left me alone (hurts so bad)
F
Gm7
F
Bb
Wendy, Wendy don't lose your head, lose your head
F
Bb
Eb
Am7
Wendy, don't believe a word he said
Dm7
G9
I can't picture you with him
Dm7
Bb
His future looks awful dim
F
Gm7
/c
F
Eb
Oh Wendy, Wendy left me alone Hurts so bad... |
Dm
|
G7
|
Dm
|
Bb
| |
F
|
Dm7
|
Gm7
|
C7
|
F
Gm7
F
Bb
Wendy, I wouldn't hurt you like that, no no no
F
Bb
Eb
Am7
I thought we had our love down pat, guess I was wrong
Dm7
G9
The farthest thing from my mind
Dm7
Bb
Was the day that I'd wake up to find
F
Gm7
/c
F
My Wendy, Wendy left me alone |
F
|
Gm7
|
F
Gm7
F
Bb
Wendy, Wendy left me alone (hurts so bad) Wendy, Wendy left me alone (hurts so bad)

Do You Remember?

C
F
C
Little Richard sang it and Dick Clark brought it to life
F
C
Danny and the Juniors hit a groove, stuck as sharp as a knife
G7
F
C
Well now do you remember all the guys that gave us rock and roll? Chuck Berry's gotta be the greatest thing that's come along He made the guitar beats and wrote the all-time greatest song Well now do you remember all the guys that gave us rock and roll?
F7
Elvis Presley is the king he's the giant of the day
C
Paved the way for the rock and roll stars
F7
Yeah the critics kept a knockin' but the stars kept a rockin'
G7
And the choppin' didn't get very far Goodness gracious great balls of fire! Nothing's really movin' till the saxophone's ready to blow And the beat's not jumpin' till the drummer says he's ready to go Well now do you remember all the guys that gave us rock and roll?
F
Let's hear the high voice wail (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
C
And hear the voice down low (wah ah-ah-ah)
F
C
Let's hear the background (um-diddy-wadda, um-diddy-wadda, um-diddy-wadda)
F
They gave us rock and roll
C
They gave us rock and roll

Girls On The Beach

Eb
Gm7
Cm7
Cm7/f
F9
Fm7
Db9
Emaj7
The girls on the beach
Eb
Cm7
Fm7
Bb7
On the beach you'll find them there
Eb
C7
Fm7
Abm6
In the sun and salty air
Emaj7
Dbm7
Emaj7
Dbm7
The girls on the beach are all within reach
A
Gbm7
Fm7/bb
Bb7
If you know what to do
Eb
Cm7
Fm7
Bb7
How we love to lie around
Eb
C7
Fm7
Abm6
Girls with tans of golden brown
Emaj7
Dbm7
Emaj7
Dbm7
The girls on the beach are all within reach
A
Gbm7
Fm7/bb
Bb7
Eb
Abm6
Eb
And one waits there for you (girls on the beach)
Gm7
Cm7
The sun in her hair
Gm7
Cm7
The warmth of the air
Cm7/f
F9
Fm7
Bb7
On a summer day
Eb
Cm7
Fm7
Bb7
As the sun dips out of sight
E
Db7
Gbm7
Am6
Couples on the beach at night
Fmaj7
Dm7
Fmaj7
Dm7
The girls on the beach are all within reach
Bb
Gm7
Gbm7/b
B7
E
Dbm7
A
Fmaj7
And with the boys tonight (girls on the beach)
E
Abm7
Dbm7
/gb
Gb9
Girls on the beach, girls on the beach
E
Abm7
Dbm7
/gb
Gb9
Girls on the beach, girls on the beach

Drive-In

F
Every time I have a date there's only one place to go
Dm
That's to the drive-in
F
It's such a groovy place to talk and maybe watch a show
C
Down at the drive-in
Bb
Forget about the plot, it'll do very well
F
Dm
But make sure you see enough so you're prepared to tell
Gm7
C7
F
About the drive-in, I love the drive-in If the windows get fogged you'll have to take a breath Down at the drive-in Or the cat dressed in white will scare you both to death Down at the drive-in A big buttered popcorn and an extra large coke A few chili dogs and man I'm goin' broke Down at the drive-in, yeah at the drive-in |
Bb
|
Eb
|
Bb
|
G7
| Don't sneak your buddies in the trunk 'cause they might get caught By the drive-in And they'd look kinda stupid gettin' chased through the lot Around the drive-in If you say you watch the movie you're a couple o' liars And "Remember only you can prevent forest fires" Down at the drive-in, I love the drive-in Down at the drive-in, I love the drive-in

Don't Back Down

Ab
The girls dig the way the guys get all wiped out
Ab
With their feet in the air you can hear 'em shout
Db
They're not afraid (don't back down, don't back down)
Ab
Not my boys (don't back down, don't back down)
Eb
E
They grit their teeth, they don't back down
A
D
E
A
Don't back down, you gotta be a little nuts
D
E
A
But show 'em now who's got guts
D
E
D
A/c#
B
Don't back down from that wave With their feet full of tar and their hair full of sand The boys know the beach like the palm of their hand They're not afraid (don't back down, don't back down) Not my boys (don't back down, don't back down) They grit their teeth they don't back down Don't back down, you gotta be a little nuts But show 'em now who's got guts Don't back down from that wave When a twenty-footer sneaks up like a ton of lead And the crest comes along and slaps 'em upside the head They're not afraid (don't back down, don't back down) Not my boys (don't back down, don't back down) They grit their teeth they don't back down Don't back down, you gotta be a little nuts But show 'em now who's got guts Don't back down from that wave