When I find myself feeling white, Asian mama comes to me,
Holding rice and tea, rice and tea.
And in my time of hunger she is standing right in front of me,
Speaking words in Chinese, rice and tea.
Rice and Tea, Rice and Tea, Rice and Tea, Rice and Tea.
Whisper words of wisdom, rice and tea.
And when the hungry Asian people, start to surround me,
They start to offer me, rice and tea.
For though they may be nice people, one day I hope that they will see,
All I ever wanted was a, BLT.
BLT, BLT, BLT, BLT.... all I ever wanted was a, BLT.
And when get to Tim Horton's, there's still a light that shines on me,
Shine onto my sandwich, BLT.
I wake up to the smell of sushi, mama Asian comes to me,
Speaking words in Asian, rice and tea.
Rice and tea, BLT, Rice and tea, BLT.....
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