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Albums:

Solid Gold: A Treasure Trove of Masterpieces, Vol. 1 (Suraj) · Tinker Bell and the Lost Treasure [13 Tracks] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Sylvan Treasure (Jesse Green) · Treasure Isle Mood (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Treasure Chest (The Kingston Trio) · Treasure (Vonda Beerman) · Treasure Isle: Bond Street Special 1967-1974 (Slim Smith) · Tracking Treasure Down (Gabriel & Dresden) · Treasure Isle: Bond Street Special 1967-1974 (Slim Smith) · Treasure Chest (Rod "Stewbonz" Stewart) – and 90 other albums »


Shine so bright in the wet U2
You wish boo boo could ride with you tonight
Ain't nothing in the world that Brat can't do
She attractive to them, him,
Shine so bright in the wet U2
You wish boo boo could ride with you tonight
Ain't nothing in the world that Brat can't do
She attractive to them, him,
stupid to know about
Pop songs your new boyfriend's too stupid to know about

Sure he buys you records
If you like them by U2
But if you want the Pastels
sailing out to Treasure Island,
Guided by the Spirit's gentle wind.
I'll pray and make my way to Treasure Island,
And when the new day starts, I'll take
the wet U2
You wish boo boo could ride with you tonight
Ain't nothing in the world that Brat can't do
She attractive to them, him, her, and you shit
off your clothes
Not me, you can do you
Do some crazy shit that's poppin' up on YouTube
'Finna rock out, I ain't talkin' U2
Passing out, waking up
the fuck is Sir Bono and his famous friends now
Don't get it twisted man I dig U2
But if you ain't about the ghetto then fuck you too
Who care bout rock
man I dig U2
But if you ain't about the ghetto then fuck you too
Who care bout rock 'n roll when babies can't eat food
Listen homie man that shit ain't
the wet U2
You wish boo boo could ride with you tonight
Ain't nothing in the world that Brat can't do
She attractive to them, him, her, and you shit
do 
Shine so bright in the wet U2 
You wish boo boo could ride with you tonight 
Ain't nothing in the world that Brat can't do 
She attractive
thrilled by
The treasures that people buy for gold, 
But I would rather be thrilled by
The treasures that I alone can hold.
Here, beside the warmth
As you sit inside the yellow hall
Smoke curls around your fingertips
Scratch the wind a welcome witness
Visions of Joe rush by your cheek

Small
they'll sign up for treasure but leave with the girl
Yeah, they'll sign up for treasure but leave with the girl
Yeah, they'll sign up for treasure but leave
us again
That children are a treasure from the Lord

Songs sweetly sung by the cradle
Prayers whispered just before bed
And we taught them "Jesus
One night I wandered by a stream
And you were standing in the moon mist
I thought at first you were a dream
Until you smiled there in the moon
Measure by measure, drop by drop 
And pound for pound, we're taking stock 
Of all the treasure still unlocked 
The love you found must never stop 

Oh,
Measure by measure, drop by drop 
And pound for pound, we're taking stock 
Of all the treasure still unlocked 
The love you found must never stop 

Oh,
Elegant, you were born at night
Sewn by soft hands
Oh the softest hands
Born in solitude
Born of painted eyes
Painted Eyes
That always looked
know?

We don't need no buried treasure,
No buried treasure; we don't need it.
We don't stand on ceremony,
But life is phony in spite of it.

You
light bells and tea, draw the curtain 
China cups, some shatter for certain 
Laughin past pleasures warm by the fire 
Come inside 

Tall treasures, large
by the stack
Clinking outside the cook-house
In the earth my berry lies

Beneath the grass my treasure
Under the sand my sweet one
Beneath
the treasure of the mountains
And the dearest one of all

Papa's gone and mama too
This life has been quite cruel to you
But spirit took you from the start
It
Carbonic meteorites
Volcanoes throw cold
Volcanic explosions
The universe's bond
Priceless treasures
The explosion born
Buried forever
Under coal
friends
To share the ways and how you knew
That they will share the load

Then you can always go by day or night
You know that you're with folk, of course
I
night,
The words in the locket by candlelight,
For the Bible verses held the key to Blackbeard's hidden treasure,
at the bottom of a Castle well

Oh,