Green eyes, fried rice I could cook an egg on you Late night, game time Coffee on the stove, yeah You're sweet ice cream But you could use a flake or two Blue bubblegum twisted round your tongue
I don't want you to get lost I don't want you to go broke I want you
It's 'cause I love you, babe In every kind of way Just a little taste You know I love you, baby
"Excuse me, a green tea?" Music for a sushi restaurant From ice on rice Music for a sushi restaurant Music for a sushi restaurant Music for whatever you want
I'm not going to get lost I'm not going to go broke Staying cool
If the stars were edible And our hearts were never full Could we live with just a taste? Just a taste
It's 'cause I love you, babe In every kind of way Just a little taste You know I love you, baby
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