Mom, I'm not coming back tonight
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But I'm sure I'll end up in some bed, then sleep
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We're all good kids, we're fine
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Spaghetti, wine and the Our Father
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Fine, but she's in Paris
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Forbidden kisses in the dark alleys
So many friends of friends
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And you sing, I hear you among the shouts
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The lights brush us with their fingers
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It doesn't matter if you never heard it
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But this stuff makes us jump
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All of Italy, all of Italy, all of Italy
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All of Italy, all of Italy, all of Italy
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With a glass in hand
Telling each other: 'I love you'
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'Cause all of Italy, all of Italy, all of Italy can hear us here
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They kick soccer itself
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Fashion that makes rags
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Starred cuisine of leftovers, blessed holy Craxi
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But the wishes belong to others
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But with gold chains on their tank tops
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The blue car, the flashing lights
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And you sing, I hear you among the shouts
The lights brush us with their fingers
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No big deal, that's life
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And this stuff makes us jump
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All of Italy, all of Italy, all of Italy
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All of Italy, all of Italy, all of Italy
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With a glass in hand
Telling each other: 'I love you'
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'Cause all of Italy, all of Italy, all of Italy can hear us here