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Open the ice-box take out some ice cream We're going to play some ice hockey And when all the fighting's done Ice packs are what we will need The ice cap has no lice, mice, rice Heard Bo Bice's vice was dice The ice age was a time not nice Ice breaker or an ice-boat They both let ships move forward The ice that's in the ice-house has icicles that formed The baker's work is now complete Icee or Italian ices The icing's on the cake. Too sweet?
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Nov 28, 2015
Nov 28, 2015 at 10:14 AM UTC
It's Cold Out There
Open the ice-box take out some ice cream We're going to play some ice hockey And when all the fighting's done Ice packs are what we will need The ice cap has no lice, mice, rice Heard Bo Bice's vice was dice The ice age was a time not nice Ice breaker or an ice-boat They both let ships move forward The ice that's in the ice-house has icicles that formed The baker's work is now complete Icee or Italian ices The icing's on the cake. Too sweet?
david-ehrgott
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Nov 28, 2015
Nov 28, 2015 at 10:14 AM UTC
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