“down in the grand ole turin again…”
in the swissest of lands…
and now they’ve all gone honest you see
they’ve made a meatball of me…
cuz in this land of who knows when
we don’t know who it should be
(so why not let it be me….?)
is it all back to normal again
in the strangest of lands?
and no we all don’t work here for free
we get paid quite handsomely
cuz in this land of who knows when
we don’t know who it should be
(so let it be me….)
she went straight to the heart of me
from an A to a double D
we went a whole lot further when…
she gave me just i wanted then…