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The Burrito Song |
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| Author: | Ryan Adams | ||
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Official Appearance: |
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Unofficial Appearance: |
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Lyrics: |
No burrito, no taco, for lunch-o, not even nacho, nor guacamol-o. | ||
| Why is there no guacamol-o, no lunch-o, no burrito, and no taco? | |||
| Backstage there is no beer-o. I gave you beer-o, beer-o Nazi took it away-o. | |||
| Johnny B-o, tall and weird-o, likes to take coke in his schnouz-o. | |||
| I like to smoke the spliff-o, take tequill-o and vodka, and get fucked up. | |||
| And then I want burrito, but there is not burrito or nacho for lunch-o. | |||
| Take it home-o. | |||
| Sometimes I eat pizz-o, but it gives me indigest-o. | |||
| I sit all day on the toilet-o, and there is fire coming out my bung-hole. | |||
| That is not good for lunch-o. I wanted a burrito. | |||
| The other night-o, I went out on the scene with Bill-o, we were in Nashville-o. | |||
| We went to see a show, it was Raul Malo | |||
| He flew in his own Monitor-o, for only maybe twenty people or so. | |||
| I felt sort of bad-o, his clothes cost twenty thousand million single peso. | |||
| And that day he had pizz-o, for lunch-o. | |||
| Me and Billy, we had drink-o, we took valium-o, and we got super fucked up. | |||
| And that song is on the telephone-o to Meg White-o. | |||
| From the White Stripes-o. | |||
| She is super fine-o. | |||
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