I smelled the beach roses
like a bee drunk with their scent
I didn’t have to pay any rent
The waves rolled underneath our yawl
splashed my feet cold
up and down as the big ocean rolled
I wish I could tell little me
how proud of them I am
Gotta remember to be proud
of me because I’m still them
Shaving my head
like I didn’t care
oh how the wind felt
blowing through my hair
Everybody’s gone surfing surfing USA
these were the words
that helped me
keep my worries away
I wish I could tell little me how proud of them I am
Gotta remember to be proud of.me
because I’m still them
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