| Song | Red Beans & Rice |
| Artist | Spearhead |
| Album | Home |
| 作词 : Franti, Harris | |
| 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 | |
| (chorus) | |
| 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 | |
| (chorus) | |
| 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! | |
| (bridge) | |
| 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... | |
| (chorus) | |
| (bridge) |
| zuò cí : Franti, Harris | |
| 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 | |
| chorus | |
| 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 | |
| chorus | |
| 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! | |
| bridge | |
| 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... | |
| chorus | |
| bridge |