Take a look at my girlfriend, she’s the only one I’ve got

One of the super-fun amaza-crazing things about being an aunt — getting to pick the driving-my-nephew-around soundtrack.

Only problem– he gets attached to one song (“NOOOO! the california girl song*!”) and doesn’t want to hear anything else.

(*Breakfast in America, “See the girls in California”, and yes, it’s not the most obvious lyric to pick up on)

Even though I could play him this:

or this: or maybe even this:.

And one day… I’ll have him requesting this:

Title credit: Supertramp, Breakfast in America

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