Red Beans & Rice

Spearhead

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    I don't eat red meat but i'm not a vegetarian
    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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    Composición: Michael Franti y M.J. Harris

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