Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chitterling, artist - The WurzelsDate of issue: 08.12.2012
Song language: English
Chitterling |
| Chitterling, chitterling, chitterling |
| Chitterling is all I crave |
| Fill me up with chitterling |
| Think of all the cash you’ll save |
| You can do Irish stew Cordon bleu |
| Stuff it where you stuff your fancy soups |
| You can buy it soft or hard |
| By the pound or by the yard |
| Chitterling’s the stuff to give the troops |
| Back in Queen Victoria’s time they held a grand affair |
| A really royal spree at the Russian embassy |
| Albert and Victoria they went there for the ride |
| Thinking it a change from toast for tea |
| Her Majesty was not amused, when right in front o' the Czar |
| Albert laughed, and his false teeth shot out |
| And as they fell into a bucket full of caviar |
| The royal consort he began to shout |
| Chitterling, chitterling, chitterling |
| Chitterling is all I crave |
| Fill me up with chitterling |
| Think of all the cash you’ll save |
| You can do Irish stew Cordon bleu |
| Stuff it where you stuff your fancy soups |
| You can buy it soft or hard |
| By the pound or by the yard |
| Chitterling’s the stuff to give the troops |
| When Willie Shakespeare wrote his famous Taming of the Shrew |
| He couldn’t sleep at night, stayed awake by candlelight |
| He broke his pen and burnt the midnight oil to no avail |
| For nowt could save him from his sorry plight |
| When suddenly a knock was heard when going to retire |
| It was his sweetheart Annie Hathaway |
| «Oh Will,» she said, «I've come to give you all that you desire,» |
| And Willie’s eyes lit up as he did say |
| Chitterling, chitterling, chitterling |
| Chitterling is all I crave |
| Fill me up with chitterling |
| Think of all the cash you’ll save |
| You can do Irish stew cordon bleu |
| Stuff it where you stuff your fancy soups |
| You can buy it soft or hard |
| By the pound or by the yard |
| Chitterling’s the stuff to give the troops |
| On the fifth day of November back in 1605 |
| A stealthy figure went to the House of Parliament |
| And beneath his cloak he carried a great barrel in his hand |
| It was Guy Fawkes that night on mischief bent (boo) |
| A soldier of the Royal Guard said «Hullo, what’s this here?» |
| Spying out the barrel 'neath his cloak |
| «Pray tell me, sir, what’s in that cask, I’m sure it can’t be beer?» |
| Old Guy took off his hat, and softly spoke |
| Chitterling, chitterling, chitterling |
| Chitterling is all I crave |
| Fill me up with chitterling |
| Think of all the cash you’ll save |
| You can do Irish stew Cordon bleu |
| Stuff it where you stuff your fancy soups |
| You can buy it soft or hard |
| By the pound or by the yard |
| Chitterling’s the stuff to give the troops |
| (All together!) |
| Chitterling, chitterling, chitterling |
| Chitterling is all I crave |
| Fill me up with chitterling |
| Think of all the cash you’ll save |
| You can do Irish stew Cordon bleu |
| Stuff it where you stuff your fancy soups |
| You can buy it soft or hard |
| By the pound or by the yard |
| Chitterling’s the stuff to give the troops |
| Chitterling’s the stuff to give the troops |