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
