Six sets smoked on Saturdays   At Barnaby's on State   Countless California calls   We could not stand the wait      We played the pier on Venice beach   The crowd called out for more   Zappa and the Mothers next   We finished with a roar      Jimi was so kind to us   Had us on the tour   We got some education   Like we never got before      Around the world in twenty days   We played most every night   Jet-lag, girls, strange languages   Everyone began to fight      Lowdown at the Caribou   All rumors aside   Was we could never get together   Not unless we tried      Summer with the Beach Boys   We got sand all in our shoes   Made some special music   Everybody sang the blues