Joe Dolce - Shaddup Your Face lyrics

Hello, I'ma Guiseppi, I gottta something speciala for you, Ready, uno, duo, tres, quatro When I was a boy just abouta fiftha grade, Mama used to say don'ta stay out alate With the badda boys, always shoota pool, Guiseppi goin-ta flunka school Boy it make-a me sick, everyting I gotta do I can'ta getta no kicks, always gotta follow rules Boy it make-a me sick, just to make-a lousy bucks Gotta a feela like a fool And the mama used to say all the time, What'sa matter you, hey, gotta no respect Whatta you tink you do, why you looka so sad Itsa not so bad, Itsa nice-a place, Ahh shaddupa you face That'sa my mama, can you remember, big accordian solo Ah-hah, play that thing, really nice, really nice But soona come a day, gonna be-a bigga star Thenna make a TV shows and the movies, Getta myself a new car But still I be myself, I don'ta wanta to change a ting, Stilla dance anda sing And think about the mama, she used to say What'sa matter you, hey, gotta no respect Whatta you tink you do, why you looka so sad Itsa not so bad, Itsa nice-a place, Ahh shaddupa you face Mama she said it alla da time, What'sa matter you, hey, gotta no respect Whatta you think you do, why you looka so sad Itsa not so bad, Itsa nice-a place, Ahh shaddupa you face, Thatsa my mama Hello everybody, outs-outta dere in a-radio and a-TV land Did you know I hadda bigga hitta song in Italy with-a dis, Shaddupa you face I singa dissa song, alla my fans applaude, they clappa dere hands That make-a me-a feel so good You oughta learna dissa song, itsa realla simple See, I sing, "What'sa matta you", You sing, "Hey", then I singa the rest And then at the end we can alla sing "Ah shaddupa you face", OK let'sa try i