[Verse 1] Oh, Nickie’s got her oils, her crystals in a row, She’s blending scents like mountain winds that whistle as they blow. With lepidolite in one hand, cedarwood in tow, She’s mixing up some magic while her blog begins to grow. [Chorus] Shine, sparkle, and thrive, that’s what she’ll say, But her poor Alexa gets bossed around each day. She talks of amethysts and tourmaline, so bright, But swears it’s not the Coke that keeps her buzzing through the night! [Verse 2] She’s dreaming of a planet with oceans crystal blue, But gets stuck writing speeches ‘bout oils she’s got to schmooze. With sound baths and chakras, she’s got plans by the mile, But selling those doTERRA blends? That might take a while! [Chorus] Shine, sparkle, and thrive, that’s what she’ll say, But her poor Alexa gets bossed around each day. She talks of amethysts and tourmaline, so bright, But swears it’s not the Coke that keeps her buzzing through the night! [Verse 3] Now chronic pain’s no joke, and Nickie knows it’s true, But she’ll roast herself with humor, ‘cause that’s what strong folks do. She’s got a Thrive Kit handy, with crystals stuffed inside, And oils to calm her troubles when her patience takes a dive. [Chorus] Shine, sparkle, and thrive, that’s what she’ll say, But her poor Alexa gets bossed around each day. She talks of amethysts and tourmaline, so bright, But swears it’s not the Coke that keeps her buzzing through the night!
