Me By The Sea, by Edie Brickell.
Sorry, not sorry. My teenage years involved Edie Brickell’s first two (maybe three) records, and although I must admit, in hindsight, the lyrical content doesn’t go much deeper than What I Am (I mean, except for Ghost of a Dog itself, which, ugh, my heart). It’s fun, and a little sad, and often both at the same time, and this one is cute at best, but enjoyable.
Recorded this without listening to the original version of this song — it could be 25 years since I last heard it — so hopefully I got close with the melody.