Then there I was, sitting by her bedside, asking her what lullaby she wanted to hear. I hear a tiny voice ask me, Surfing song?
So now, several times a day, I get to sing about how if everybody had a notion across the USA, then everybody'd be surfing, like Califor-ni-a. I'll tell you what, though, I skip all those choruses that just name surfing beaches while everybody else sings Inside Outside USA because that gets kind of boring, even for a lullaby. And it's kind of funny, you know, Maeve's only been to the ocean once, at Brighton in England. Soooo, this whole surfing thing is all in her head.
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