Morning Beat - Brian Wilson

Maw, maw miama glory, Hallelujah

Maw, maw miama glory, Hallelujah

The sun burns a hole through the 6 AM haze

Turns up the volume and shows off it’s rays

Another Dodger-blue sky is crowning L.A.

The City of Angels is rushed every day

That lucky old sun smiles on me

Wanna slide down the mountain to the dancin’sea

I’m rockin’to the morning beat

It’s risin’from star studded concrete

This city has my favorite soundtrack

It makes you wanna move even though it’s laid back

Take it in stride it’ll kick start your feet

When you’re tuned in to the morning beat

Driving through the maze of the Hollywood Hills

Headed to the ocean for a view that would kill

Watching from the Wheel in Santa Monica Pier

A million diamonds floating on heavenly tiers

The gentle wind won’t make a sound

Even though it’s forcing the waves to crown

Maw, maw, miama glory, Hallelujah

Maw, maw, miama glory, Hallelujah

Hear those guitars gently strummin'

Hear the voices softly hummin'

It’s hard to feel down living in this town

But you’re so far away

It’s a long long way from January

All the way to December

Even when the sun and I cannot sleep

There’s an unspoken promise that we keep

We’ll party all night into another day

And keep the golden glow of L.A.

Even when we are deep in sleep

I’m listenin’for the rhythm of the morning beat

I listen for the mornin’beat

I listen for the mornin’beat

Maw, maw, miama glory, Hallelujah

Maw, maw, miama glory, Hallelujah