Monday, March 14, 2016

Post #6: Rittika

When I was trying to write a song last year, I wrote the line, "You're so darn nice..." Which is... fine, I guess, but I needed another line to finish the stanza. So I tried to find words that rhymed with nice, and ended up writing a song about rice... I recently came across this song again as I was google-drive surfing.

Rice, rice, rice
You make me feel nice, nice, nice
And you taste good with spice, spice, spice
And you entice, tice, tice

When you come up to me
Holding a big fat bowl of rice
I'm gonna take that bowl of rice
And marry you with lots of spice

Oh baby, it's rice, rice, rice
You make me feel nice, nice, nice
And you taste good with spice, spice, spice
And you've got no lice, lice, lice

My darling, when you got rice
No one else would suffice
Cause you break the ice
No need to roll the dice
Cause I love me some rice

Oh baby, it's rice, rice, rice
And it makes me feel nice, nice, nice
And you entice, tice, tice
Cause baby it's rice, rice, rice
And it's RICEEEEEEEEEE!!!! OWWWWWW!

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