Whether I'm out on Military Drive
With my Ruca cruising the street,
I can't stay alive
Without that special meat.
I'm talking bout early morn,
Looking for a place for some comida,
When you need that taco like food ****
You need it in your Vida.
Yeah, you have buevo ranchero,
Or maybe some bean and cheese,
But I need me some vaquero
To fill my Mexican needs.
So make me a taco,
Make it chorizo and egg,
I'm just a typical vato,
Cmon, please don't make me beg!
And now you know about my favorite dish,
Eating Mexican is like a granted wish.
Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 2:08 PM UTC
Whether I'm out on Military Drive
With my Ruca cruising the street,
I can't stay alive
Without that special meat.
I'm talking bout early morn,
Looking for a place for some comida,
When you need that taco like food ****
You need it in your Vida.
Yeah, you have buevo ranchero,
Or maybe some bean and cheese,
But I need me some vaquero
To fill my Mexican needs.
So make me a taco,
Make it chorizo and egg,
I'm just a typical vato,
Cmon, please don't make me beg!
And now you know about my favorite dish,
Eating Mexican is like a granted wish.
From the San Antonio series of poems for my city.
