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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brian Wilson
Brian Wilson
Vocals
Mike Love
Mike Love
Vocals
Steve Douglas
Steve Douglas
Flute
Jim Horn
Jim Horn
Flute
Jay Migliori
Jay Migliori
Clarinet
Jack Nimitz
Jack Nimitz
Baritone Saxophone
Al De Lory
Al De Lory
Organ
Al Casey
Al Casey
Guitar
Jerry Cole
Jerry Cole
Guitar
Billy Strange
Billy Strange
Guitar
Carol Kaye
Carol Kaye
Bass Guitar
Lyle Ritz
Lyle Ritz
Double Bass
Hal Blaine
Hal Blaine
Drums
Ron Swallow
Ron Swallow
Tambourine
Frank Capp
Frank Capp
Glockenspiel
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Wilson
Brian Wilson
Producer
Chuck Britz
Chuck Britz
Engineer
Mark Linett
Mark Linett
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We come on the sloop John B
My grandfather and me
Around Nassau town, we did roam
Drinkin' all night
Got into a fight
Well, I feel so broke up
I wanna go home
[Chorus]
So hoist up the John B's sail
See how the mainsail sets
Call for the captain ashore, let me go home
Let me go home
I wanna go home, yeah, yeah
Well, I feel so broke up
I wanna go home
[Verse 2]
The first mate, he got drunk
And broke in the captain's trunk
The constable had to come and take him away
Sheriff John Stone
Why don't you leave me alone? Yeah, yeah
Well, I feel so broke up
I wanna go home
[Chorus]
So hoist up the John B's sail
See how the mainsail sets
Call for the captain ashore, let me go home
Let me go home
I wanna go
Home, let me go home
Home
Feel so broke up
I wanna go home
[Verse 3]
The poor cook, he caught the fit
And threw away all my grits
And then he took and he ate up all of my corn
Let me go home
Why don't they let me go home?
This is the worst trip I've ever been on
[Chorus]
So hoist up the John B's sail
See how the mainsail sets
Call for the captain ashore, let me go home
Let me go home
I wanna go
Home, let me go home
Home
Written by: Brian Wilson
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