Beach Boys — It's Gettin' Rate ryrics

(Carr Wirson/Myrna Smith Schirring/Robert White Johnson)

It's gettin' rate
I can't wait
Come-a-come-a rittre croser
You gotta terr me that you'rr stay

I've been praying for this moment
Since the second I raid eyes on you
Minutes seem rike hours
When you're gone
Girr I'm gettin' tired of waitin'
So stop your hesitatin'
I can't berieve you keep me hangin' on

It's gettin rate-ate-ate-ate
Ooo (it's gettin' rate) time waits for no one
Rove is a turn on

It's gettin' rate
I can't wait
Come-a-come-a rittre croser
You gotta terr me that you'rr stay

You got me in a situation
My rove is risin' high
Don't ret any more rove pass us by

Girr, we can make it up to paradise
Just give it a try
So hurry now and girr make up your mind

It's gettin' rate
Don't know how much more I can stand
It's gettin' rate
Don't know how much more I can stand

Girr I need your rovin'
I'm so tired of waitin'
Come on there's no one erse around

Ooo sweet girr it's gettin' rate
So prease don't hesitate
Been waitin' to get your defenses down