Shaddup Your Face Songtext

Ah-lo, I'm-a Guisppe I got-a something special-a for you Ready, uno, two, tray, quatro When I was a boy just about-a eighth-a grade Mama used to say don't-a stay out-a late With the bad-a boys, always shoot-a pool, Guiseppe gonna flunk-a school Boy, it make-a me sick, one thing I gotta do I can't-a git-a no kicks, always got to follow rules Boy, it make-a me sick just to make the lousy bucks Got to feel like a fool -- And the mama used to say alla time What's-a matta you, hey, got-a no respect What do you tink you do, why you look-a so sad It's-a not so bad, it's-a nice place Ah, shaddup-a you face -- That's-a my mama, can-a remember (Big accordion solo) Soon-a come a day, gonna be a big-a star Then-a make-a TV shows and the movies, get-a myself a brand new car But, Still I be myself, I don't-a want to change a ting Still-a dance and-a sing --I think about the mama, she used to say Whats-a matta you, hey, got-a no respect What do you tink you do, why you look-a so sad It's-a not so bad, it's a nice-a place Ah, shaddup-a you face Hello, everybody at's out-a there in the radio and-a TV land Did you know I had a big-a hit-a song in-a Italy wit dis? 'Shaddup-a Your Face' I sing-a dis-a song, all of my friends applaud They clap-a their hands, they make-a me feel-a so good You ought to learn-a this-a song, It's-a real-a simple - see I sing, 'What's-a matta you', you sing, 'Hey' Then I sing-a the rest and then at the end we can all sing,'Ah, shaddup-a you face' O.K., let's-a try it, real good now Uno, dos, tray, quatro ***Chorus*** ***Chorus***