She's in the half pipe, little bit of thunder.
She's in my ear and that's what pulls me apart.

The story:

My husband and I were at the grocery store, in the frozen foods section when I complained that I had a song stuck in my head. He asked which one, and I said I didn't know the title. So, being alone in the aisle, he tells me to sing a few lines. So I sing a song about a guy in love with a skater chick, listening to the sound of her wheels on the wood. He started laughing so hard, he had to sit on the floor right there next to the frozen peas.