A cheese tune to brighten up your day and celebrate that the weekend is almost here!
Sing-a-long with us…
The Rinds, They Are A-Changin’ Lyrics Reworked by: Rob Kaufelt and Cate Peebles Preformed by: Rob Kaufelt
Come gather round cheeses Wherever you roll And admit that the creamline Around you grows mold And accept it that soon You’ll be filled with blue holes If your rind to you Is worth savorin’ Then you better start agein’ For your veins to have soul For the rinds they are a-changin
Come washed rinds and bloomies Growin’ soft outside in Don’t linger too long Keep your paste well within And don’t plug it too soon While your insides ripen Take only a taste while it’s agein’ For your life in the caves Has yet to begin For the rinds they are a-changin’
Come Gouda and Cheddar Come Comte and Brie Just give ‘em a taste And you’ll surely agree That a rind needs affection Just like you and me In a cave slowly perfectin’ So open your mouth Just one bite and you’ll see That the rinds they are a-changin’