We have been trying to figure out the meaning of Tanita Tikaram's song, Hot Pork Sandwiches, for a while now. Is she cooking the sandwiches? Or is it an analogy for something else? We were hoping that by analyzing the song further, it would gives us some clues.
Who are Sandwiches For?
In the chorus, she sings the line, "Now, who wants hot pork sandwiches?" It's clear that she talking to someone, maybe a small gathering at her home with family or friends. Then again, it might be an outdoor patio barbecue, or even the yearly family picnic. Wherever it may be, it must be a group setting, that much is clear.
On the other hand, maybe she was cooking for herself, made too many, and now she's trying to give them away to random strangers on the street. However, that part is unlikely. In any event, it would really help to know who the Hot Pork Sandwiches are for, since it would help us interpret the song so much better. So many questions and so few answers.
Hot Pork Sandwiches
One thing is certain, this is one of our Top 5 Favorite Sandwich Songs. It's one of those songs we can play over and over, and not get bored. Have a listen to it below.
Tanita Tikaram and Hot Pork Sandwiches (1990)
The Lyrics
Here are the lyrics to the song:
We don't talk about our better selves As it is, I survive and survive so well
Yes, why'know it, hovering on the edge of life is so exciting Baby, you can take me home Because dinner is, dinner served alone
Now, who wants hot pork sandwiches? Wrapped in foil Corners are laced with gristle I trust it's been freshly boiled
Now, who wants hot pork sandwiches? Wrapped in foil Corners are laced with gristle I trust it's been freshly boiled
And in the darkness of the avenue Boys in sharp suits and smiles Girls with their recipe for romance Are wide-eyed to the child
And as the stars shine brightly over them Love will blossom once again It's hot, got that sizzle It's sizzle, sizzle, sizzle 'til then
Taking home new apprentice Clearer bubble always very hard to do Because dinner is, dinner served for two
Now, who wants hot pork sandwiches? Wrapped in foil Corners are laced with gristle I trust it's been freshly boiled
Now, who wants hot pork sandwiches? Wrapped in foil Corners are laced with gristle I trust it's been freshly boiled
And every mother, father and son Chant little lullaby For one and all to see What life should be
Waiting for the chance to hear your life has changed When baby you can take me home Because dinner is, dinner served alone
Now I wants hot pork sandwiches? Wrapped in foil Corners are laced with gristle I trust it's been freshly boiled
Now, I wants hot pork sandwiches? Wrapped in foil Corners are laced with gristle I trust it's been freshly boiled Yes, I trust it's been freshly boiled, boiled