You're up state, up late and city fed I'm a California label From the top of my head Forever, ah See a lot of open sky When the Sun goes down There's a hot, lot of loving when you come Around, to free me, ah In a boat to sail, boat to sail, away, ah All those letters mailed From a boat to sail, away, ah We are riding in a boat to sail Bare foot, coconut and supermild Jamaica take a look At your own child Forget not Brian Wilson songs are never left behind Ah, don't you worry baby, you're a friend of mine For so long From a boat to sail, boat to sail, away, ah All those letters mailed From a boat to sail, away, ah We are riding in a boat to sail We are riding in a boat to sail