Lucid Time!

I was with my family, including my mother's side grandparents (Who are dead IRL) and we were in a house by the beach. We seemed to be quite a bit above ground level, perhaps two or three stories.
Anyways, we were watching the weather report, and a woman was talking about a storm coming in. I looked out the window to see that the sky was a dark grey color. It was raining and very windy.
The setting looked vaguely similar to a beach resort my family visits in Puerto Rico every spring.
The weather woman stated that the weather station once a week plays a song over the TV as a special treat to everyone watching. The songs they chose, supposedly were always very good.
My father told me to go start the car (for whatever reason) and gave me a key. I was disappointed that I had to leave the room because I wanted to know what song the weather station would play.