Something About Italians

Always a joker never a jerk
They'll never arrive before 11 o'clock
It's ok cause they have that smirk
And the best smooth talk

Look into those big brown eyes
And you stop being smart
You'll always believe their lies
But you know they'll break your heart

There's something about them
That makes me have dirty thoughts
Promiscuous I am
I don't want one Italian, I want lots!
                                             
                                             vi voglio bene,
                                          A Portuguese girl ;)