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This song goes out to Claudio and Angelo - the men with the red and blue coolers full of tamales in Chicago bars.
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Friday Night, I sauntered on down to Archie’s Bar
I was meeting a lady who happened to swipe my way
Ordered a rye, I pulled out my phone
I waited in silence for my Friday night plans
So I sat at the bar, I ordered tamales for two
From a red cooler with cash, tamales for me and you
Missed you tonight, I missed you forever alone
Just another night at the bar with a bag of tamales solo
Tamales for two, tamales for two
Tamales for just me and you
Tamales for three, tamales for three
Well I guess these tamales are just for me
Tamales for four, tamales for four
My cat’s eating my tamales off the floor
Tamales for one, tamales for one
I guess these tamales are done
I guess you and me, we’re done
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