In the little village where I was born
Life moved at a slower pace
Yet felt all the richer for it
There, my two uncles were known far and wide
For their delicious cooking
They seasoned their zesty chicken
Using only the freshest herbs and spices
People called them
Los Pollos Hermanos, "The Chicken Brothers"
Today, we carry on their tradition
In a manner that would make my uncles proud
The finest ingredients are
Brought together with loving care
Then slow-cooked to perfection
Yes, the old ways
Are still best at Los Pollos Hermanos
But don't take my word for it
One taste and you'll know
