Jag är mycket imponerad med Asko. Men jag ätar lutefisk aldrig mer. (Lefse är ok).
"Oh Lutefisk"
Sung to the tune of "O Christmas Tree"
Oh Lutefisk, Oh Lutefisk, how fragrant your aroma,
Oh Lutefisk, Oh Lutefisk, you put me in a coma.
You smell so strong, you look like glue,
You taste yust like an overshoe,
But Lutefisk, come Saturday,
I tink I'll eat you anyway.
Oh Lutefisk, Oh Lutefisk, I put you by the doorway
I vanted you to ripen up, yust like dey do in Norway
A dog came by and sprinkled you, I hit him vit an army shoe
Oh Lutefisk, now I suppose
I'll eat you as I hold my nose.
Oh Lutefisk, Oh Lutefisk, how vell I do remember.
On Christmas Eve how we'd receive, our big treat of December
It vasn't turkey or fried ham, it vasn't even pickled spam
My mudder knew dere vas no risk,
In serving buttered Lutefisk.
Oh Lutefisk, Oh Lutefisk, now everyone discovers
Dat Lutefisk and Lefse makes, Norweigians better lovers.
Now all da vorld can have a ball, you're better dan dat Yeritol
Oh Lutefisk, vit brennevin
You make me feel like Errol Flynn.
http://funnybusiness.typepad.com/funnybusiness/2007/12/lutefisk-sales.html