Drove downtown in the rain

　　Nine-thirty on a tuesday night

　　Just to check out the late-night record shop

　　Call it impulsive call it compulsive call it insane

　　When I'm surrounded I just can't stop

　　It's a matter of instinct, a matter of conditioning

　　A matter of fact

　　You can call me Pavlov's dog

　　Ring a bell and I'll salivate--how'd you like that

　　Dr. Landy tell me you're not just a pedagogue

　　'Cause right now I'm

　　Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did

　　Well I'm lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did

　　So I'm lying here

　　Just staring at the ceiling tiles

　　And I'm thinking about what to think about

　　Just listening and relistening to smiley smile

　　And I'm wondering if this is some kind of creative drought

　　Because I'm

　　Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did

　　Well I'm lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did

　　And if you want to find me I'll be

　　Out in the sandbox

　　Wondering where all the hell all the

　　Love has gone

　　Playing my guitar and building castles in the sun

　　And singing "fun fun fun"

　　Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did

　　Well I'm lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did

　　I had a dream

　　That I was three hundred pounds

　　And though I was very heavy

　　I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground

　　I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground

　　Somebody help me, I couldn't see the ground

　　Somebody help me, I couldn't see the ground

　　somebody help me because I'm

　　somebody help me because I'm

　　Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did

　　Well I'm lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did

　　Drove downtown in the rain

　　Nine-thirty on a tuesday night

　　Just to check out the late-night record shop

　　Call it impulsive call it compulsive call it insane

　　When I'm surrounded I just can't stop