
A burrito comes to life, jumps from the food truck, then finds himself being chased by hungry hipsters through the streets of Bushwick, Brookly, New York.

Join the party:  https://www.struggleburrito.com

Kris Kemp
bicycledays@yahoo.com
347-557-5487

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A Friday night in Brooklyn
Hipsters on the street
They're talking, laughing
Looking for something to eat

A Friday night in Brooklyn
A burrito awaiting its fate
To be wrapped inside tinfoil and
Thrown on a plate

Thunder clapped
Lightning unzipped the sky
The burrito jumped up
And said, it's not my time to die

Run, burrito, run
There is freedom up ahead
And the struggle is behind you

Run, burrito, run
The L train's up ahead
And the hipsters are chasing you

Run, run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run ... Run Burrito

Fun, burrito, fun
There is freedom up ahead
And the fun is around you
All around you

Fun, burrito, fun
There is fun all around
When you're dancing on the L train
And the earth is flat

Run, run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run ... Run Burrito


Run, Burrito, Run! (pop version)

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Run, Burrito, Run! (pop version)

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