Am        D            Am   D 
You're up state, up late, and city fed
      Am         D              Am        D
I'm a California label from the top of my head.
  F#m
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

Chorus:
     G                             C      Am 
In a boat to sail, boat to sail away, ah-ah
          G                                     C      Am
All those letters mailed from a boat to sail away ah-ah
F#m           Fm           C   
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
Don't you worry baby, you're a friend of mine
For so long