Chicharrones

Pork cracklings, pork cracklings
They are tasty to eat
Without knowing what it cost
The poor pig was screaming
I'll eat that one
Pork cracklings, pork cracklings

When you fry the lard
You throw in some green plantains
To make some tostones
With a little drink it hits the spot

Pork cracklings, pork cracklings

To what Cuban gentlemen
Doesn't remember from here
The pork dough
And a good plate of congri
Pork cracklings, pork cracklings

If I go down San Fernando
And I reach Barracones
I go up the trocha street
And to the right, pork cracklings

Pork cracklings, pork cracklings

My neighborhood named, pork cracklings
Long live pork cracklings