Rice Dream Girl
I was in the safeway store
When I saw you in aisle four
I swear you looked so nice
You were buying milk that was made out of rice
I tried to think of something clever to say
But you were already walking away
In an attempt to get my groove on
I offered you my white castle coupon
The radio was playing seal
I tried to tell you how I feel
But then the shopping cart sloshed wheels
And the moment just seemed wrong
Autor(es): Owen Ashworth
