She don't like the way I look at him
But I think it's time that he find his own friend
Every boy's got leave their mama
Every boy's gotta find the way home
Bambo, bamboccione
She don't like the way I look at him
But I wanna take him out dancing
Under the moonlight, under the starlight we go
Lies! Keep telling lies keep telling lies!
It's a game of Russian Roulette
As I walk up to his house
I see his mama cooking
She want let him out
I don't bite but it might hurt
When my bambo bamboccione
Presses me in the dirt
He tangos in the dirt
She don't like the way I look at him
But I wanna take him out dancing
Under the moonlight
Under the starlight, we go
Lies! Keep telling lies keep telling lies!
| 1 | La Nonna Di Frederick Lo Portava Al Mare |
| 2 | Kristo Sì! |
| 3 | Grigio |
| 4 | Momento Morto |
| 5 | Malatosano |
| 6 | Bentivoglio Angelina |
| 7 | Nero Vivo |
| 8 | Highway Star |
| 9 | Heroes |
| 10 | Il Cannone |