Compay Segundo — Chicharrones Con Tostones song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Chicharrones Con Tostones" by Compay Segundo.
Lyrics
Chicharrones, chicharrones
Son sabrosos de comer
Sin saber lo que costó
El pobre macho gritaba
Ese me lo como yo
Chicharrones, chicharrones
Cuando frías la manteca
Le tiras unos plátanos verdes
Para hacer unos tostones
Con un traguito le pega
Chicharrones, chicharrones
A que cubano señores
No se recuerda de aquí
De la masita del puerco
Y un buen plato de congri
Chicharrones, chicharrones
Si bajo por San Fernando
Y llego hasta barracones
Yo subo la calle trocha
Y a la derecha chicharrones
Chicharrones, chicharrones
Mi barrio nombrado. Chicharrones
Viva chicharrones
Lyrics translation
Chicharrones, chicharrones
They are tasty to eat
Not knowing what it cost
The poor male screamed
That's what I eat.
Chicharrones, chicharrones
When you fry the butter
You throw him some green bananas
To make a few pennies
With a little gulp he hits her
Chicharrones, chicharrones
To that Cuban gentlemen
You don't remember from here.
From the masita del Porco
And a good dish of congri
Chicharrones, chicharrones
If I go down San Fernando
And I get to barracks
I go up trocha Street
And to the right chicharrones
Chicharrones, chicharrones
My neighborhood named. Chicharrones
Viva chicharrones