Pizza - Ruth Wallis

I marry a nice young handsome fella, he don’t care much for mozzarella

He likes a little pizza every night

He don’t care for parmesan or spaghetti

Just wants-a me to be always ready

Give him a little pizza every night

He give me a little kiss and then he hug-a me once or twice

I give him a little pizza and he hollers «that's-a nice!»

My mama she always talk to me, a wife must always say «sì, sì!»

When her husband wants some pizza very night

Look on-a me, I’m a mess, a-no?

I’m-a gotta no tim to go to no beauty parlor

I’m a busy, busy, busy

Got-a eight kids

Just a plain careless

I keep hollering «marone!

Don’t you want-a some macaron?»

But no he wants some pizza every night

He say «if you are too tired señora, I get it outside from my friend Leanora»

I gotta give him pizza every night

Not too fancy, not too plain, he makes it-a very clear

«Just-a like you give it to me before we got-a married dear!»

No musharoom, no pepperoni

Just a good plain pizza, no bologna

Got to give him pizza every night

Ey, goombah, how you likin' me so far, ey?

You think I’m-a nuts, ey?

Don’t-a be crazy, I’m no nuts

Well I’m a married to some kind of nuts

You got to be good, you got to be strong

To keep on-a cooking all night long

When your husband wants some pizza every night

He say to me long as you got your youth, a hair in your head, in your mouth a

tooth

You got to give me pizza every night

I got to keep a-wide awake and keep-a my oven hot

If I fall asleep he puts it in himself, a-thanks a lot

So I give him pizza and lots of vino

That’s-a why we got so many bambino

I just keep cooking every night

He act just like a Latin stallion

And you know what?

He ain’t even Italian!

But mamma mia

He loves that pizza

Every night

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