Frenzied Romans and countrymen, lend me your ears
I come not to drink wine, nor to hear you say "Cheers"
I’ll drive down to Tuscany and we’ll quaff some Chianti
Then we’ll visit your siblings and greet uncle and antie
I come not to drink wine, nor to hear you say "Cheers"
I’ll drive down to Tuscany and we’ll quaff some Chianti
Then we’ll visit your siblings and greet uncle and antie