Artist: Brian Wilson Song: Morning Beat Album: That Lucky Old Sun F Maw, maw miama glory, Hallelujah Maw, maw miama glory, Hallelujah F The sun burns a hole through the 6 AM haze Turns up the volume and shows off it's rays Bb Another Dodger-blue sky is crowning L.A. F The City of Angels is rushed every day C That lucky old sun smiles on me Gm C Wanna slide down the mountain to the dancin' sea F I'm listenin' to the morning beat It's risin' from star studded concrete Bb This city has my favorite soundtrack F It makes you wanna move even though it's laid back C Take it in stride it'll kick start your feet Gm C When you're tuned in to the morning beat F Driving through the maze of the Hollywood Hills Headed to the ocean for a view that would kill Bb Watching from the Wheel in Santa Monica Pier F A million diamonds floating on heavenly tiers C The gentle wind won't make a sound Gm C Even though it's forcing the waves to crown F Maw, maw, miama glory, Hallelujah Maw, maw, miama glory, Hallelujah C F/A Hear those guitars gently strummin' C F/A Hear the voices softly hummin' Dm Dm/C# It's hard to feel down living in this town Dm/C G When you're so far away Bbm C It's a long long way from January Bbm C All the way to December F Even when the sun and I cannot sleep There's an unspoken promise that we keep Bb We'll party all night into another day F And keep the golden glow of L.A. C Even when dreams are deep and sweet Gm C I'm listenin' for the rhythm of the morning beat F I listen for the mornin' beat F I listen for the mornin' beat F Maw, maw, miama glory, Hallelujah Maw, maw, miama glory, Hallelujah