This Ain't A Surfin' Movie

When I turned the page The corner bent into a perfect dog ear As if the words knew I'd need them again But at that time I couldn't see it She sang a short tune Da, da, da, da, da, da I know we won't want for much It's just you and me and a bed and a shoreline She sang a short tune Da, da, da, da, da, da I came from her soft touch Da, da, da, da, da, da