ashley: “we made 57 dawwas!”
you know i’ll try to buy you somethin
but i’m guaranteein’ nothin
so now i’m runnin’ around
still sellin’ seashells by the dozen
you wanted waves, you wanted motion
i want warmth and i want lovin
now you’re drownin’ in an ocean and i’m burnin in an oven
yes i’m burnin in an oven til the cook comes coolin me down
and i dealt with the commotion…
(pirate treasure chest on the beach)
(“treasure island”)