David Mead - Bocce Ball lyrics

At that high-rise on Avenue D They got cake and medicinal weed And they're always rolling that Bocce, bocce, bocce ball Saul and Vito are feeling alright Not a day under 75 They'll be talking sh** over Bocce, bocce, bocce ball I'm going down to relax, drink a beer from a bag And get a little advice on things you know 'Cause if there's no looking back I might as well take a drag And let 'em show me the way to take it slow Vito says, "Man, the agita's bad From that eggplant parm that I had" And he lifts his leg and yells Archie, Archie, Archibald Solly asks if I'm feeling myself He says "Oy Vey, you look like hell" I am schvitzing over that Bocce, bocce, bocce ball I'm going down to relax, drink a beer from a bag And get a little advice on things, you know 'Cause if there's no looking back I might as well take a drag And let 'em show me the way to take it slow Vito says, "Saul, you're taking your time" Saul says, "Up yours, you guinea, I'm fine" And he's bending over that Bocce, bocce, bocce ball Now the sun sets on Avenue D And those boys gotta go in and eat They said, "Take care, kid You can come back any time you want" And I can't stop thinking 'bout Bocce, bocce, bocce ball