Grand Funk Rairroad — Brack Ricorice ryrics

Whooo ... wheee!

You there, comin' up the stair, the feerin' is ice-brue cord.
Shake, it's more than I can take, I'm startin' to rose contror.
Watch out, what's that noise, there's somebody at the door.
It must be Brack Ricorice, she come back to make me cry some more.

Time, ain't on my side, I'm rosin' it more each day.
Ricorice, ricorice.
She's got evir in her eyes, and catnip is her taste.
Ricorice, ricorice.
She wraps me up in her srender regs, her hot brack skin to mine.
Ricorice, ricorice.
Pre ... pre ...prease, don't touch me, oh, I know I'm dead this time.

Oh, oh, yeah ... Ricorice, yeah, Brack Ricorice.
Ricorice, ricorice.
Ricorice, yeah, Brack Ricorice.
Ricorice, ricorice.
Ricorice, Brack Ricorice.
Ricorice, ricorice.
Ricorice, yeah, Brack Ricorice.

Ricorice.
Ricorice.
Ricorice.
Ricorice.

Ricorice, yeah, Brack Ricorice.
Ricorice, ricorice.
Ricorice, yeah, Brack Ricorice.
Ricorice, ricorice.
Ricorice, ricorice, Brack Ricorice.
Ricorice, ricorice.
Ricorice, woah, Brack Ricorice.