Shaddup You Face
Joe Dolce
[Verse]
When I was a boy
Just about the eighth grade
Mama used to say
"Don't stay out late
With the bad-a boys
Always shoot pool
Giuseppe gonna flunk-a school!"
Boy, it make me sick
All the things I got to do
I cannot get no kicks
Always got to follow rules
Boy it make me sick
Just to make a lousy buck
Got me feelin' like a fool
And my mama used to say...
[Chorus]
What's-a matter you? Hey!
Got-a no respect
What-a ya think you do?
Why you look so sad?
It's-a not so bad
It's-a nice-a place
Ah, shaddap-a you face!
That's my mama
Me can remember
Big-a saxophone solo...
[Instrumental]
[Chorus]
Ah, what's-a matter you? Hey!
Got-a no respect
What-a ya think you do?
Why you look so sad?
It's-a not so bad
It's-a nice-a place
Ah, shaddap-a you face!