(Sing to the tune of The Beatles Savoy Truffle)
Steamed cattle head
Steamed cattle head
Boiled cow's tripe
A little tripita
With salsita on the side
Carnitas fried in grease
Glistening with lard
Menudo con patita
And birria a la carte
But you'll have to have you ticker scrubbed
With a blown balloon
You might not feel it now
But when the pain cuts through
You're going to know and how
(Ay mamacita, me duele el corazon!
Le hubiera puesto menos sazon!)
The sweat is going to fill your head
When it becomes too much
You're going to shout aloud
Steamed cattle heads
Boiled cow's tripe
A little tripita
With salsita on the side
Sabes que te gusta refinar
Y que lo hoy esta a todo dar
Mañana te va a amargar
3 comments:
Looks good, as long as is not the stinky BISD barbacoa.
Typical food from the valley, soon available next to Dolci Pizza down town, vino $10.00 a bottle.
Oh get over it 1:15 pm. They are really trying hard to overcome the past.
Good poem though especially when the future holds a heart attack from all those artery cloggers. Love them anyway, right!
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