(Verse 1) Sunrise painting the kitchen gold, a story waiting to unfold A pot is simmering low and slow, a beef bone symphony, watch it grow Charred ginger, onions sweet, a fragrance fills the city street Star anise and cinnamon too, a magic broth, a dream come true This isn't just a meal you see, it's making "big fi ho" for you and me. (Chorus) Oh, "big fi ho," a steaming bowl, a feast that satisfies the soul From humble bones to fragrant steam, a noodle soup, a waking dream The broth is deep, the flavors bold, a story in a bowl, a tale to be told Making "big fi ho," a love so true, a taste of home in all we do. (Verse 2) The flat rice noodles, soft and light, a canvas clean and pure and white They soak in broth, a perfect nest, for all the toppings, put to the test Thin-sliced beef, a ruby red, will cook with heat and be well fed Brisket, tendon, what a treat, a tender, savory, perfect meat. (Chorus) Oh, "big fi ho," a steaming bowl, a feast that satisfies the soul From humble bones to fragrant steam, a noodle soup, a waking dream The broth is deep, the flavors bold, a story in a bowl, a tale to be told Making "big fi ho," a love so true, a taste of home in all we do. (Bridge) Now gather all the fresh green things, the final joy the garnish brings Thai basil, cilantro, culantro's might, bean sprouts to make the texture right A squeeze of lime, a jalapeño's fire, a finishing touch to take you higher Hoisin and Sriracha, side by side, a personalized delicious ride. (Chorus) Oh, "big fi ho," a steaming bowl, a feast that satisfies the soul From humble bones to fragrant steam, a noodle soup, a waking dream The broth is deep, the flavors bold, a story in a bowl, a tale to be told Making "big fi ho," a love so true, a taste of home in all we do.