Song Description
An amusing little ditty about a favorite snack food.
I was having a WWLSD (What Would Lynard Skynard Do?) moment
| Song Length |
3:22 |
Genre |
Blues - Country, Country - Alternative |
| Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Cheerful |
Subject |
Comedy, Funny, Farm Animals |
Lyrics
Pork Rinds
Headin' down I-10 and it's startin' to rain
and the fuel is gettin' low
This ol road's gettin' to my brain
I got ten more miles to go
Get to Ponchatula see my girl Lula
She Knows how to tr4eat her beau
She'll meet me at the door with an ice cold beer
and some red beans on the stove
Well it's Saturday night and I feel alright I got one thing on my mind
Curl up with my baby and an ice cold beer and a big ol' bag of Pork Pinds
Chorus:
Pork rinds, Pork Rinds
Once you eat 'em you cant get 'em offa your mind
Red Hot, Barbeque, or Chiccarrones
You just gotta take a couple bags home
We got the big screen TV on the NASCAR channel
The recliner's all set to go
She'll give me a kiss with my second beer
And hand me the remote control
She'll say it's Saturday night and I feel alright I got one thing on my mind
Curl up with my honey and an ice cold beer and a big ol' bag of Pork Pinds
Chorus:
Pork rinds, Pork Rinds
Once you eat 'em you cant get 'em offa your mind
Red Hot, Barbeque, or Chiccarrones
You just gotta take a couple bags home
Copyright 2005 Michael Bloomer