Letra de She Loves Italian
Sweet lady on the telephone She likes fast cars made in Rome Two week vacation in the hot, hot sun She? s 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 don? t 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 I? ll 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 She? s 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