Album by Brian Wilson
Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By Brian Wilson, Pumps drunk with oil Dance like prehistoric locusts on the hills
By Brian Wilson, Down on Olivera Street a Mexicano cry A grito, te quiero,
By Brian Wilson, Summer '61 A goddess became my song Fell in her ocean eyes As
By Brian Wilson, I’m going home, I’m going home Back to the place where
By Brian Wilson, He Loves Her When She's Sleeping And All The Dreams She's
By Brian Wilson, Ooh Ooh Are the enemy living the memory? Grandly gambling With our hand on
By Brian Wilson, Lost my way The sun grew dim Stepped over grace And stood in
By Brian Wilson, Maw, maw miama glory, Hallelujah 
Maw, maw miama glory, Hallelujah

 The sun
By Brian Wilson, Just now I was thinkin' 'bout another perfect day Wishin' it
By Brian Wilson, Lucky old sun Lucky old sun Lucky old sun Lucky old sun Up in
By Brian Wilson, Venice beach is poppin' like live shrimp dropped on a