The Beach Boys

Should old acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind
Should old acquaintance be forgot
And days of Auld Lang Syne
Hi, this is Denny,
and speaking
for the rest of the guys
I'd like to say that
it has been a great pleasure
for all of us to bring you
this Christmas album
We hope you will treasure it
the way we do.
And if you hap happen
to be listening to
this album right now
Mike, Brian, Carl, Al and I
would like to wish
every one of you
a very merry Christmas,
and we hope the new year
brings you as much happiness
as this year has brought us
Thank you very much.
be forgot
and days of Auld Lang Syne

I'll have a blue Christmas
without you
I'll be so blue
thinkin' about you
Decorations of red
on a green Christmas tree
Won't mean a thing
if you're not here with me
I'll have a blue Christmas,
that's certain
And when that blue
heartache starts hurtin'
You'll be doin' all right
with your Christmas of white
But I'll have a blue,
blue Christmas
You'll be doin' all right
with your Christmas of white
But I'll have a blue,
blue Christmas

The Christmas spirit grows
with each new day
And it's so close
but seems so far away
And yet it comes
only once a year
And 'fore you know it,
it's already here
The streets are filled
with laughter
And so many hearts are gay
Everybody helps to
make the spirit bright
The houses turn on
their Christmas lights at night
It's worth the wait
the whole year through
Just to make happy
someone like you
And I'll never outgrow
the thrill of Christmas day
It's worth the wait
the whole year through
Just to make happy
someone like you
And I'll never outgrow
the thrill of Christmas day
It's worth the wait
the whole year through

Frosty the Snowman
Was a jolly happy soul
With a corn-cob pipe
and a button nose
And two eyes made out of coal
Frosty the Snowman
Is a fairy tale they say
He was made of snow
But the children know
How he came to life one day
There must have been
some magic
In that old silk hat they found
For when they placed it
on his head
He began to dance around
Frosty the Snowman
Was alive as he could be
And the children say
He could laugh and play
Just the same as you and me
Frosty the Snowman
Knew the sun was hot that day
So he said, Let's run
And we'll have some fun
Now before I melt away
Down to the village
With a broomstick in his hand
Running here and there
All around the square
Saying, Catch me if you can
He led them down
The streets of town
Right to the traffic cop
And he only paused a moment
When he heard them holler, Stop
Frosty the Snowman
Had to hurry on his way
But he waved goodbye
Saying, Don't you cry
I'll be back again some day

Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes
this time each year
Well a way up north
where the air gets cold
There's a tale about Christmas
that you've all been told
There's a real famous cat
all dressed up in red
And he spends the whole year
working out on his sled
It's the little Saint Nick
little Saint Nick
It's the little Saint Nick
little Saint Nick
Just a little bob sleighed
we call it old Saint Nick
But she'll walk a toboggan
with a four speed stick
She's candy apple red
with a ski for a wheel
And when Santa hits the gas man
just watch her peel
It's the little Saint Nick
little Saint Nick
It's the little Saint Nick
little Saint Nick
Run run reindeer
Run run reindeer
Run run reindeer
Run run reindeer
He don't miss no one
And haulin' through the snow
at a frightenin' speed
With a half a dozen deer
with the a-rudy to lead
He's gotta wear his goggles
'cause the snow really flies
And he's cruisin' every pad
with a little surprise
It's the little Saint Nick
little Saint Nick
It's the little Saint Nick
little Saint Nick
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes
this time each year
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes
this time each year

My baby she told me
She don't want to hold me
And kiss my lips anymore
She's gonna leave me
And she don't believe me
That I'll be true now
Well maybe she don't love me
And is not thinkin' of me
But why'd she do it
this time of year
She knows that I'll miss her
And I'll want to kiss her
If just for Christmas
Merry Christmas, baby
Merry Christmas, baby
Merry Christmas, baby
Tell me, what did I do
To really convince you
That I'm not the guy anymore
Take back my ring now
I'll do anything now
But please forgive me
I made my mistake but
I'm willing to wake up
And never mess
around anymore
Oh, why did we break up
There's still time to make up
If just for Christmas
Merry Christmas, baby
Merry Christmas, baby
Merry Christmas, baby
I made my mistake but
I'm willing to wake up
And never mess
around anymore
Oh, why did we break up
There's still time to make up
If just for Christmas
Merry Christmas, baby
Merry Christmas, baby
Merry Christmas, baby

You better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout
I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is coming to town
He's making a list
He's checking it twice
He's gonna find out
Who's naughty or nice
Santa Claus is coming to town
He's sees you
when you're sleeping
He knows if you're awake
He knows if you've been
bad or good
So be good for goodness' sake
Oh, you better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout
I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is coming to town
He's sees you
when you're sleeping
He knows when you're awake
He knows if you've been
bad or good
So be good for goodness' sake
You better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout
I'm telling you why
Santa Claus, yes, Santa Claus
Santa Claus is coming to town

I wanna meet Santa Claus
the real real Santa
I wanna meet Santa Claus
the real real Santa
I wanna see Santa Claus
the real real Santa
He wants to meet
ol' Santa Claus
I took my brother
to the department store
He wanted to show Santa
his Christmas list
He stood in line and
he shook like a leaf
He's only five and
a half goin' on six
He said,
Is that really Santa Claus,
really really Santa
Is that really Santa
really really Santa
Is that really Santa Claus,
really really Santa
hope he thinks that's Santa Claus
I picked him up and
put him on Santa's lap
And then he pulled
the pillow out of his shirt
He yanked the beard
right on off of his chin
And in his eyes
I could see he was hurt
He said,
You're not really Santa Claus
really not Santa Claus
You're not really Santa Claus
you really not Santa
You're not really Santa Claus
you're really not Santa
he's just helpin' Santa Claus
He's just helpin' Santa Claus
real real Santa
He's helpin' Santa Claus
real real Santa
He's just helpin' Santa Claus
real real Santa
he's just helpin' Santa Claus
he's just helpin' Santa Claus
real real Santa
he's just helpin' Santa Claus
real real Santa
he's just helpin' Santa Claus
real real Santa
He's just helpin' Santa Claus

He's the man with all the toys
Someone found a lighted house
late one night
And he saw
through the window a sight
A big man in a chair
And little tiny men everywhere
He's the man with all the toys
How thrilled that
someone must have been
And he must have been
tempted to go in
He stayed out in the cold
And when he left them he told
About the man with all the toys
He's the man with all the toys
The man with all the toys
He's the man with all the toys

We three kings of Orient are
Bearing gifts, we traverse far
Field and fountain
Moor and mountain
Following yonder star
Oh, star of wonder, star of might
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading
Still proceeding
Guide us to thy perfect light
Born a babe
on Bethlehem's plain
Gold we bring
to crown him again
King forever, ceasing never
Over us all to reign
Oh, star of wonder,
star of might
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading
Still proceeding
Guide us to the perfect light
Frankincense to offer have I
Incense owns a deity nigh
Prayer and praising,
all men raising
Worship God on high
Oh, star of wonder,
star of might
Star with royal beauty bright
Westward leading
Still proceeding
Guide us to the perfect light

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten
And children listen
To hear sleighbells in the snow
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your
Christmasses be white
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your
Christmasses be white

You better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout
I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town
He's making a list
He's checking it twice
He's gonna find out
Who's naughty or nice
Santa Claus is comin' to town
He sees you when you're sleeping
He knows when you're awake
He knows if you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake
you better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout
I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town

He sees you when you're sleeping
He knows when you're awake
He knows if you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake
you better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout
I'm telling you why
Santa Claus
Santa Claus
Santa Claus is comin' to town

Little surfer, little one
Made my heart come all undone
Do you love me?
Do you surfer girl?
My little surfer girl
I have watched you on the shore
Standing by the ocean′s roar
Do you love me?
Do you surfer girl?
We could ride the surf together
While our love would grow
In my woody, I would take you
Everywhere I go
So I say from me to you
I will make your dreams come true
Do you love me?
Do you surfer girl?
My little surfer girl
Little one
Little one

If everybody had an ocean across the U. S. A.
Then everybody'd be surfin' like Californi-a
You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies, Huarachi sandals too
A bushy bushy blonde hairdo, surfin' U. S. A.

You'd catch 'em surfin' at Del Mar, Ventura County line
Santa Cruz and Trestle, Australia's Narrabeen
All over Manhattan, and down Doheny Way
Everybody's gone surfin', surfin' U.S. A.

We'll all be planning out a route we're gonna take real soon
We're waxing down our surfboards, we can't wait for June
We'll all be gone for the summer, we're on safari to stay
Tell the teacher we're surfin', surfin' U. S. A.

At Haggertys and Swamis, Pacific Palisades
San Onofre and Sunset, Redondo Beach L. A.
All over La Jolla, at Wiamea Bay
Everybody's gone surfin', surfin' U.S. A.

Everybody's gone surfin', surfin' U.S. A
Everybody's gone surfin', surfin' U.S. A.

I may not always love you
But long as there are stars above you
You never need to doubt it
I’ll make you so sure about it
God only knows what I’d be without you

If you should ever leave me
Though life would still go on, believe me
The world could show nothing to me
So what good would livin’ do me
God only knows what I’d be without you

God only knows what I’d be without you

(Repeat verse 2)

If you should ever leave me
Though life would still go on, believe me
The world could show nothing to me
So what good would livin’ do me

God only knows what I’d be without you... (fade)

I love the colorful clothes she wears.
And the way the sunlight plays upon her hair.
I hear the sound of a gentle word

*Chorus
I'm picking up good vibrations.
She's giving me the excitations.
I'm picking up good vibrations.
She's giving me the excitations.

Good, good, good, good vibrations.
She's giving me the excitations.
Good, good, good, good vibrations.
She's giving me the excitations.

Close my eyes, she's somehow closer now.
Softly smile, I know she must be kind.
When I look in her eyes,
she goes with me to a blossom world.

*Chorus

My, my, my, what elation.
I don't know where, but she sends me there.
My, my, my, what a sensation.
My, my, my, what elation.

Gotta keep those love good.
Vibrations are happening with her.

We come on the Sloop John B.
My grandfather and me
Around Nassau Town we did roam.
Drinking all night, got into a fight.
Well, I fell so broke up, I want to go home.

So hoist up the John B. sails,
See how the main-sail sets.
Call for the Captain ashore, let me go home
Let me go home, I wanna go home
Well, I feel so broke up, I wanna go home

The first mate, he got drunk.
Broke in the Captain's trunk.
Constable had to come take him away.
Sheriff John Stone, why don't you leave me alone?
Well, I feel so broke up, I wanna go home

So hoist up the John B. sails.
See how the main-sail sets.
Call for the Captain ashore, let me go home
Let me go home, I wanna go home
Well, I feel so broke up, I wanna go home

The poor cook he took fits.
Through away all my grits.
Then he took and he ate up all of my corn.
Sherrif John Stone, why dont you leave me alone?
This is the worst trip I've ever been on

So hoist up the John B. sails
See how the main sail sets
Call for the Captain ashore, let me go home
Let me go home, I wanna go home
This is the worst trip I've ever been on

Little surfer, little one
Made my heart come all undone
Do you love me?
Do you surfer girl?
My little surfer girl
I have watched you on the shore
Standing by the ocean′s roar
Do you love me?
Do you surfer girl?
We could ride the surf together
While our love would grow
In my woody, I would take you
Everywhere I go
So I say from me to you
I will make your dreams come true
Do you love me?
Do you surfer girl?
My little surfer girl
Little one
Little one

Ah, ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann
Ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann

Oh Barbara Ann, take my hand
Barbara Ann
You got me rockin' and a-rollin'
Rockin' and a-reelin'
Barbara Ann ba ba
Ba Barbara Ann

Went to a dance, lookin' for romance
Saw Barbara Ann, so I thought I'd take a chance
With Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann
Take my hand
You got me rockin' and a-rollin'
(Oh! Oh!)
Rockin' and a-reelin'
Barbara Ann ba ba
Ba ba ba ba black sheep

Ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann
Ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann

Barbara Ann, take my hand
Barbara Ann
You got me rockin' and a-rollin'
Rockin' and a-reelin'
Barbara Ann ba ba
Ba Barbara Ann

(Let's go now!)
(Ow!)
([...])
([...], Carl.)
(Hal, and his famous ashtray!)
([...])
(You smell like Rocky. You're always scratchin' it.)
(Hey, come on!)
(Scratch it, Carl, scratch it, baby, right over there.
Down a little lower. Down a little lower!)
(Saw-- Tried--)

Tried Peggy Sue
Tried Betty Lou
Tried Mary Lou
But I knew she wouldn't do
Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann
Take my hand
Barbara Ann
Take my hand
You got me rockin' and a-rollin'
Rockin' and a-reelin'
Barbara Ann ba ba
Ba Barbara Ann

Ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann
Ba ba ba ba Barbara Ann
Barbara Ann
Take my hand
Barbara Ann
You got me rockin' and a-rollin'
Rockin' and a-reelin'
Barbara Ann ba ba
Ba Barbara Ann

Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann
Oh, Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann
Yeah, Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann
Barbara Ann, Barbara Ann
You got me rockin' and a-rollin'
Rockin' and a-reelin'
Barbara Ann ba ba
Ba Barbara Ann

(Let's try that again. One more.)

You got me rockin' and a-rollin'
Rockin' and a-reelin'
Barbara Ann ba ba
Ba Barbara Ann

(Ha ha. Let's try it one more time.)

You got me rockin' and a-rollin'
Rockin' and a-reelin'
Barbara Ann ba ba
Ba Barbara Ann

(Let's try it once more.)
(One more time. More artistic flavor.)

One more time
You got me rockin' and a-rollin'
Barbara Ann
Woah
You got me rockin'
You got me rollin'
Oh, Barbara Ann

(Thank you very much, folks.)
(Thanks, Dean.)
(Yeah, it's not bad.)

Do you want to dance and hold my hand
Tell me baby I'm your lover man
Oh baby do you want to dance?

Do you want to dance under the moonlight
Hold me baby all through the night
Oh baby
Do you want to dance?
Do you, do you, do you
Do you want to dance
Do you, do you, do you
Do you want to dance
Do you, do you, do you
Do you want to dance?

Do you want to dance under the moonlight
Kiss me baby all through the night
Oh baby
Do you want to dance?

Do you want to dance under the moonlight
Squeeze me, squeeze me baby all through the night
Oh baby
Do you want to dance?
Do you, do you, do you
Do you want to dance
Do you, do you, do you
Do you want to dance
Do you, do you, do you
Do you want to dance?

Do you, do you, do you
Do you want to dance
Do you, do you, do you
Do you want to dance
Do you, do you, do you
Do you want to dance

Do you, do you, do you
Do you want to dance
Do you, do you, do you
Do you want to dance
Do you, do you, do you
Do you want to dance

If ev'rybody had an ocean across the U.S.A.
Then ev'rybody be surfin's like Califor-ni-a
You'd see'em wearin their bagg'es Huarachi sandals too
A bushy bushy-blonde hairdo, Surfin' U.S.A

You'll catch'em surfin' at Del Mar,
Ventura Country Line Santa Cruz
And Tressels, Austratia's Marabine
All over manhattan and down Doheny Way
Ev'rybody's gone surfin', surfin' U.S.A.

We'll all be plannin' out a route
We're gonna take real soon We're
waxin' down our Surfin' boards
We cannot wait for june
We'll all be gone for the summer,
We're on safari to stay
Tell the teacher we're surfin' Surfin' U.S.A.

At Haggarty's and Swami's pacific Palisades
San O'nofre and Sunset, Redondo Beach, LA.
All over La Jolla, at Waiamea . Bay.
Ev'rybody's gone surfin', Surfin' U.S.A

I love the colorful clothes she wears.
And the way the sunlight plays upon her hair.
I hear the sound of a gentle word

*Chorus
I'm picking up good vibrations.
She's giving me the excitations.
I'm picking up good vibrations.
She's giving me the excitations.

Good, good, good, good vibrations.
She's giving me the excitations.
Good, good, good, good vibrations.
She's giving me the excitations.

Close my eyes, she's somehow closer now.
Softly smile, I know she must be kind.
When I look in her eyes,
she goes with me to a blossom world.

*Chorus

My, my, my, what elation.
I don't know where, but she sends me there.
My, my, my, what a sensation.
My, my, my, what elation.

Gotta keep those love good.
Vibrations are happening with her.