Spearhead

Spearhead - Red Beans And Rice lyrics

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I like ice cream/ but not much dairy
 'cause it gets in my nose
 it makes me gotta blows
 snot like a farmer and it gets on my clothes
 it's rather unsightly/ can even be frightening
 but cold medication/ should not be taken nightly
 because everything dat I put in/ it comes out again
 and if I eat lean/ it helps me stay thin
 check out my hair  I keep it dreaded
 about my corn? I like it breaded
 hot from the oven? MMMM! you said it!
 straight to the stomach my fuel is unleaded
 But not fossil fuels/ I like olive oil
 I like my eggs scrambled/ I never eat 'em boiled
 The way to my heart/ is with a garlic clove
 it smells hella sexy/ when it's on the kitchen stove

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 Red beans and rice, red beans and rice, red beans and rice,
 make everything nice
 red beans and rice, red beans and rice, red beans and rice
 I could eat a plate twice. So nice. So nice. So nice.

 Most people on the planet/ eat beans and rice
 some can't afford beef or they think cows are nice
 If you talk table manners don't believe all they
 told ya I eat with my fingers like an African soldier
 I don't know which fork is for meat or for salad
 I haven't got a clue when they say "whet your palate"
 eat a lot a prunes it'll keep you loose
 skin'll turn orange if you drink carrot juice
 I think beef jerky tastes like a boot
 when I'm on the street I chew a licorice root
 and if I have a soar throat /then I eat ginger
 and I will break bread /with those who are strangers
 so come into my cave / tonight I will show you
 food is for life / and life I will show you.
 If you're havin' problems/ I invite you here
 step into my kitchen /we will cook away your fears

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 Amazing grace how sweet the sound that
 saved a wretch like me
 Dammit let's eat!
 Mi casa es su casa. Mi cocina es su cocina.
 you know what I meana!

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 get some boilin' water! Yeah!
 get a pound aof beans! Yeah!
 get some spice and make it nice! Yeah!
 you know what I mean!

 But if a friend has gas /then he's passin'
 it gives me a headache end I gotta take aspirin
 it makes me dizzy/ I fix him fizzies
 to calm his stomach/ when it's feelin kinda
 busy some like it white/but I like it brown
 I like spicy chicken/ and I can throw it down
 chilis come red /and chilis come green
 when it's on the table/ I lick my plate clean
 Then I drink a toast to the host and hostess
 But first we give thanks/ to God the Mostest
 'cause if I am a guest/ I always wash my plate
 sip a sip a soda while I sing Amazing Grace
 rings on my fingers /left round the tub
 bass fulla bubbles/ bumpin like a wash tub
 think about my troubles/ goin down the drain
 dryin' up the puddles in the back of my brain
 But...

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Language: English

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