She Loves Italian - OMC
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She Loves Italian Lyrics
Sweet lady on the telephone
She likes fast cars made in Rome
Two week vacation in the hot, hot sun
Shes drop dead gorgeous, man, she loves to have funAha, she loves Italian
Aha, she loves Italian
Ooh wah ooh, ooh wah ooh, ooh wah oohBrothers call her Desire
A sweet sister of fire
Were you born with a silver spoon?
I dig your style, man, you fly me to the moonAha, she loves Italian
Aha, she loves Italian
Ooh wah ooh, ooh wah ooh, ooh wah oohShe's got money, but she dont care
A fancy talk only bores her to tears
She makes a move to a seaside cafe
She orders pasta and a glass of champagneAha, she loves Italian
Aha, she loves Italian
Ooh wah ooh, ooh wah ooh, ooh wah oohShe deserves to be in diamonds and furs
She likes to dance with a sexy little twirls
You make my heart skip, skip, skip, skip
Ill give my right arm for a kiss, kiss, kissAha, she loves Italian
Aha, she loves ItalianOoh wah ooh, ooh wah ooh
Ooh wah ooh, ooh wah oohSweet lady on the telephone
She likes fast cars made in Rome
Two week vacation in the hot, hot sun
Shes drop dead gorgeous, man, she loves to have funAha, she loves Italian
Aha, she loves Italian
Ooh wah ooh, ooh wah ooh, ooh wah ooh
Ooh wah ooh, ooh wah ooh, ooh wah ooh
Ooh wah ooh
