Hello everybody this cat is back,
Looking for a place called the Chicken Shack
They only serve warm beer rice and beans
But it feels just like »
Chicken Shack
The Human Atom Bombs [Germany]
by Randy
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of squealing mice.
Anyone for tennis, wouldn't that be nice?
And the ice creams are all melting on the streets of bloody beer
While the beggars stain »
Anyone for Tennis
Crossroads
by Cream
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of squealing mice.
Anyone for tennis, wouldn't that be nice?
And the ice creams are all melting on the streets of bloody beer
While beggars stain »
Anyone for Tennis
Wheels of Fire
by Cream
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beer bar
Got myself together, went to New Orleans
Found myself workin' for rice and beans
[chorus]
New York City was so damned cold
I had to get out »
Old Times Good Times
Stephen Stills
by Stephen Stills
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Here you know the world could turn
Or crash and burn
And you would never know it
Going where the air is clear
There's better beer in Adelaide »
Adelaide
Super D
by Ben Folds
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whole wide world
Soon mama my whole world
Soon gonna be gettin' mixed up.
I like Polish sausage, I like Spanish rice,
And pizza pie is also nice »
All Mixed Up
Strangers and Cousins
by Pete Seeger
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Well, I'm starin' at my Sony, a-drinkin' Kirun beer
I had a nickel in my pocket when it all came clear
I hopped into my Honda, it's a little bitty »
Move to Japan
Jericho
by The Band
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mama my whole wide world
Soon mama my whole world
Soon gonna be get mixed up.
I like Polish sausage, I like Spanish rice, and pizza pie is also »
All Mixed Up
Flowers and Stones
by Peter, Paul and Mary
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Satan gave me a taco
And it made me really sick
The chicken was all raw
And the grease was mighty thick
The rice was all rancid
And the beans »
Jagermeister Pie
Stereopathetic Soulmanure
by Beck
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bells, toss that rice
Have yourselves a real nife lice
Say those words, recite those vows
Don't we all feel better now?
Cold beer fountain, cheddar »
The Wedding
Show Me How
by Lorrie Morgan
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Feeling kind of bony
On the telephoney
Talking to Marconi
Eating Rice-a-Roni
Nominated for a Tony
For acting like a phoney
Watching Twilight »
Leave the Lights On
Lost Dogs & Mixed Blessings
by John Prine
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at the guy selling beer
Where the hell did he get it from?
He's the King of the Hill
He's the bug that survives the bomb
See the smirk on his greasy face »
Tuzla (Avarice)
Heaven & Hell
by Joe Jackson
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world
Soon mama my whole world
Soon gonna be get mixed up
I like Polish sausage, I like Spanish rice,
and pizza pie is also nice
Corn and beans »
All Mixed Up
Carry It On [Bonus DVD]
by Peter, Paul and Mary
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right for me
Tell me please
I'm down on my knees
I like my beer
I like my steer
I don't want any holes in my face
I'm no queer
I bought some docs »
Bakers Dozen
SRH Presents: Lose Your Illusions, Vol. 1
by Guttermouth
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me
Tell me please
I'm down on my knees
I like my beer
I like my steer
I don't want any holes in my face
I'm no queer
I bought some docs
Black Flag »
Baker's Dozen
Musical Monkey
by Guttermouth
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"O.E." and Rice-a-Roni
I come out at night 'cause I sleep all day
And I'm the King Adrock and he's M.C.A.
Well I'm cruising, I'm bruising - I'm »
Hold It Now, Hit It
Licensed to Ill
by Beastie Boys
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around for the whiskey.
He didn't pour me a beer. His blue eyes kinda went misty.
He said You can't find that here.
Cause its the first long kiss »
The Good Stuff
When the Sun Goes Down [DVD]
by Kenny Chesney
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two cans of beer, please
He is the judge, he is the judge
Everybody knows that he is the judge
I had a chat with Ho Chi Min
With cheap rice wine »
Here Comes the Judge
Here Come the Judge
by Pigmeat Markham
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three tiers
And the punch bowl flowed with Falstaff Beer
Now that's about as swanky as this town gets
For they throw rice, heck, they threw grits
No »
Hillbilly Honeymoon
Juddmental
by Cledus T. Judd
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Seekers like us for our rices, I stay in ciphers,
Our live is, connected to second son of Isaacs, which had a tight grip,
On the heels of his brother, »
One Step
Heavy Mental
by Killah Priest
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locks
I'll have you cookin fried rice in a big steel box
The type of skills that I got reigned for years
No worry or cares, your crew'll shed tears »
Farmers Blvd. [Our Anthem]
Mama Said Knock You Out
by LL Cool J
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a tramp and a pussycat, ready for labor
L'll have you breakin' locks
I'll have you cookin' fried rice in a big steel box
The type of skills that I got »
Farmers Blvd. (Our Anthem)
Mama Said Knock You Out [Japan Bonus DVD]
by LL Cool J
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[Verse One: Ghostface Killah]
Yeah, assorted flavor Clarks
No doubt
The beer champ
Yeah, curly head kid
Yo, yo, yo
From Gators to blazers, low fades »
When You Walk
Hidden Darts
by Streetlife
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he ain't a big gorilla, no
Oh-ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa
We could eat french food or hit a greasy diner
He can guzzle beer somethin' finer
You give me any »
My Boyfriend
Morning Wood
by Rugburns
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move
When I say them good
So the hood call me Simon
When I rob I ain't rhyming
I change climates
And break more records
Than rice did for the Niners »
Living Legends
Too Hot for T.V.
by Da Band
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