Artist: Brian Wilson
Song: Morning Beat
Album: That Lucky Old Sun

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Maw, maw miama glory, Hallelujah
Maw, maw miama glory, Hallelujah

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The sun burns a hole through the 6 AM haze
Turns up the volume and shows off it's rays
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Another Dodger-blue sky is crowning L.A.
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The City of Angels is rushed every day
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That lucky old sun smiles on me
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Wanna slide down the mountain to the  dancin' sea
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I'm listenin' to the morning beat

It's risin' from star studded concrete
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This city has my favorite soundtrack
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It makes you wanna move even though it's laid back
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Take it in stride it'll kick start your feet
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When you're tuned in to the morning beat

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Driving through the maze of the Hollywood Hills

Headed to the ocean for a view that would kill
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Watching from the Wheel in Santa Monica Pier
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A million diamonds floating on heavenly tiers
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The gentle wind won't make a sound
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Even though it's forcing the waves to crown

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Maw, maw, miama glory, Hallelujah
Maw, maw, miama glory, Hallelujah

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Hear those guitars gently strummin'
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 Hear the voices softly hummin'
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It's hard to feel down living in this town
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When you're so far away
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It's a long long way from January
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All the way to December

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Even when the sun and I cannot sleep

There's an unspoken promise that we keep
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We'll party all night into another day
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And keep the golden glow of L.A.
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Even when dreams are deep and sweet
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I'm listenin' for the rhythm of the morning beat

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I listen for the mornin' beat
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I listen for the mornin' beat

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Maw, maw, miama glory, Hallelujah
Maw, maw, miama glory, Hallelujah