Mulatto the Alligator

I've heard him sing: The Mulatto: By fat hotter than Roberto Like Pepper is to Pimento; Lost to him, too, one Alberto: The boy friend of Fine Talatu... Alto in all shows he goes to, Even when beats are Staccato Or long remains The Legato... Yes, A very Good Contralto, Overly fond if Sweet Potato He would eat with Mashed Tomato... Harsh words for Irish Potato; Yet harsh Teeth of Alligator: In anger bites in their ghetto!