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Sloop John B
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Sloop John B fue lanzado el 16 de mayo de 1966 por Capitol Records como parte del álbum Pet Sounds
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Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Brian Wilson
Brian Wilson
Voces de fondo
Mike Love
Mike Love
Voces de fondo
Steve Douglas
Steve Douglas
Temple blocks
Jim Horn
Jim Horn
Flauta
Jay Migliori
Jay Migliori
Flauta
Al De Lory
Al De Lory
Piano preparado
Jack Nimitz
Jack Nimitz
Saxofón bajo
Al Casey
Al Casey
Guitarra acústica rítmica
Jerry Cole
Jerry Cole
Guitarra eléctrica de 12 cuerdas
Billy Strange
Billy Strange
Guitarra eléctrica de 12 cuerdas
Carol Kaye
Carol Kaye
Bajo eléctrico
Lyle Ritz
Lyle Ritz
Contrabajo
Hal Blaine
Hal Blaine
Batería
Frank Capp
Frank Capp
Glockenspiel
Al Jardine
Al Jardine
Voces de fondo
Bruce Johnston
Bruce Johnston
Voces de fondo
Carl Wilson
Carl Wilson
Voces de fondo
Dennis Wilson
Dennis Wilson
Voces de fondo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Brian Wilson
Brian Wilson
Arreglista (tradicional)
Producción e ingeniería
Brian Wilson
Brian Wilson
Producción
Chuck Britz
Chuck Britz
Ingeniería
Mark Linett
Mark Linett
Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

[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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