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America's a Nice Italian Name

Allan Sherman

For Swingin' Livers Only!

1964

I live in Italy, the sky is sunny
This is a nice place, this is a nice place
And if you think the way I talk is funny,
Shut up you face Shut up

This music belongs
To both sides of the pond
We have in common
The same cowboy songs
Chianti and Whisky are both Good for a shot
Old western movies

good Messieurs?
Did you think that I had left you for good?
Have you missed me, good Messieurs?
I have written you an opera!

(he takes from under his

in northern Italy
His father, a Dictator and Count
gambled their money
His cold and cruel religious mother
counted every penny
They lived in a Palace

and Hope will be occupying the centre of the park, looking to unlock the opposition with their creative interplay, whilst Sancho, who comes in for

You gotta have the link before you order these
Dockin' jet skis in the Florida Keys
We all grateful for Weezy, but no one more than me
You just found

your favourites bubbles and some toilet paper
Wildfires was the fragrance
Rivers dried for the Lakers Crowds fell silent in some stadiums
Shelves faced

of that business reaching departure
Scribbling names out with large markers
Go and shakedown
Put them in their place now
Note some faces
Going for

have in spades
Is one for fun and escapades
A gift for living well!

Attracted to the lively arts
Breaking bread breaking hearts

(He looks at Marian)

Versace, Prada, Fendi
All of my marni, comes from Italy
Pipes like Bocelli rich like Medici
I am Il Duce, not Benito Mussolini
I got some much

Modern Dance

Lou Reed

Ecstasy

2000

Where women are women, a man's a man
Ah, no one confused, ever loses place
With their place in the human race

Maybe I'm not cut out for city life

to feel a drop of rain
When you're digging for your passport, must have left it on the train
And your sister's friend called 2FM and went to Italy for free

vibrational harmony
With sound waves would be titled Break Dancing 
Graffiti Art the study and experimentation 
To find meaning in colour, light and dimension

The other day someone said I was fake
I nearly lost my mind i'm out on a grind
For what? I put in so much time for what?
The fame don't impress me
I'll still

of
Sunglasses sunglasses sunglasses sunglasses sunglasses
Sunglasses sunglasses sunglasses:
Two UV-A&B lenses, set in the frame of some glasses
Swan Centre's my

Well, that's really the only house you can afford, cause there's no money in it for you. For us, yes, but not for you. Don't complain, you get to do all

You Know What Time It Is [Extended Version; Version]

Your Old Droog

Your Old Droog

2014

thermometers
Whenever Droog's in the spot (you know what time it is)

Going for the gusto ock, I know what time it is
And dust the ho's clock
Do my joint

Throw the aces in the centre
'Cause when the time comes, you don't get to pick which faces you remember
And tomorrow's my only basis for forever
I feel

and pout
Got a destination. Navigate toward it
The dream is free but the journey is not and I'm paying for it

Blaze orange
I be hunting deer in the forest

it’s dinner, we all up in the centre
Centre of attraction, it’s action when we meet up
Bad guy, bad guy, yeah she call me bad guy
Straight jacket

thermometers
Whenever Droog's in the spot (you know what time it is)

Going for the gusto ock, I know what time it is
And dust the ho's clock
Do my joint

the nineties

I loved Brazil
The OG Ronaldo
Rivaldo
Roberto Carlos

I liked
Barcelona in Spain
Juventus in Italy
AJAX
Celtic
Man U
Dortmund

And there's
A person

one-two-three, yeah, basically I'm done
We were flexin' on them haters, in the morning, there ain't none
I got silver spoon motherfuckers askin' for some money
I

so young and strikingly beautiful in your mourning for Mahler
So lonely, so seductive in your widow’s veil, they said

When I did my first portrait