I'm goin to Milano when the sun shines,
I'll be in Rome, in the suummetime,
I'll be stoppin in Florence , and sweet Venice too
Napoli, I never could forget you...
I think I'll paint me a picture like Botticelli,
I could maybe make me a Caravaggio,
You know what they call me down by the Spanish Steps?
They call me the Great Michelangelo
oh Im goin back to italy againx 3
im gettin the hell out of here my friends
Well you know I love drinkin me my good wine
And all the best comes from Tuscaneeee
So im headin out in the morning on that big airplane
And I hope you'll never again see me
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