Joe Dolce - Shut Uppa You Face lyrics

'Allo, I'm-a Giuseppe, I got-a something special-a for you, ready? Uno, duo, tre, quatro When I was a boy, just about the eighth-a grade, Mama used to say don't stay out-a late with the bad-a boys, always shoot-a pool, Giuseppe going to flunk-a school. Boy, it make-a me sick, all the t'ing I gotta do I can't-a get-a no kicks, always got to follow rules. Boy, it make-a me sick, just to make-a lousy bucks. Got to feel-a like a fool and-a mama used to say all-a time. What's-a matter you? Hey! Gotta no respect. What-a you t'ink you do? Why you look-a so sad? It's-a not so bad, it's-a nice-a place. Ah, shaddap-a you face! That's-a my mama, I can remember. Big accordion solo. Ah! Play dat again, Really nice, really nice! Soon-a come-a day, gonna be a big-a star. Den I make-a TV shows and-a movies. Get-a myself a new car, but still I be myself I don't want-a to change a t'ing, still a-dance and a-sing. I t'ink about-a mama, she used to say: What's-a matter you? Hey! Gotta no respect. What-a you t'ink you do? Why you look-a so sad? It's-a not so bad, it's-a nice-a place. Ah, shaddap-a you face Mama, she said it all-a da time. What's-a matter you? Hey! Gotta no respect. What-a you t'ink you do? Why you look-a so sad? It's-a not so bad, it's-a nice-a place. Ah, shaddap-a you face That's-a my mama! Hello, everybody! 'At's out-a dere in-a radio and-a TV land. Did you know I had a big-a hit-a song in-a Italy with-a disc Shaddap-a you face? I sing-a dis-a song, all-a my fans applaud. Dey clap-a da hands, dat-a make me feel-a so good You ought to learn-a dis-a song, it's-a real-a simple. See, I sing: "what's-a matter you?" You sing: "Hey!" Den I sing-a da rest and den at de end, we can all-a sing: "Ah, Shaddap-a you face!" O.k., let's-a try it, really big! Uno, duo, tre, quatro What's-a matter you? Hey! Gotta no respect. Hey! What-a you t'ink you do? Hey! Why you look-a so sad? Hey! It's-a not so bad. Hey! It's-a nice-a place. Ah, shaddap-a you face! OK one more-a time for mama! What's-a matter you? Hey! Gotta no respect. Hey! What-a you t'ink you do? Hey! Why you look-a so sad? Hey! It's-a not so bad. Hey! It's-a nice-a place. Ah, shaddap-a you face!