Flesh And Bone
Producer: Brian Wilson/Russ Titelman
Mixed by Hugh Padgham assisted by Bob Vogt at A & M Recording Studios
Brian Wilson
I wish you'd listen when I tell you now
Baby let your hair grow long
(Baby let your hair grow long)
It's not too late to have another date
Baby let your hair grow long
(Baby let your hair grow long)
In my mind I can see
Just the way you used to be
Don't want girls who don't care about nothin'
And throw their lives away
There's somethin' missin' with you darlin' now
Baby let your hair grow
Finnegans Wake
'Twas down by the glenside, I met an old woman
She was picking young nettles and she scarce saw me coming
I listened a while to the song she was humming
Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men
'Tis fifty long years since I saw the moon beaming
On strong manly forms and their eyes with hope gleaming
I see them again, sure, in all my daydreaming
Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men.
Some died on the glenside, some died near a stranger
And wise men have told us that their cause was a failure
They fought for old Ireland and they never feared danger
Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men
I passed on my way, God be praised that I met her
Be life long or short, sure I'll never forget her
We may have brave men, but we'll never have better
Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men