Lyrics:

Ah-lo, I'm-a Guisppe
I got-a something special-a for you
Ready, uno, two, tray, quatro
When I was a boy just about-a eighth-a grade
Mama used to say, don't-a stay out-a late
With the bad-a boys, always shoot-a pool
Guiseppe, gonna flunk-a school
Boy, it make-a me sick, one thing I gotta do
I can't-a git-a no kicks
Always got to follow rules
Boy, it make-a me sick
Just to make the lousy bucks
Got to feel like a fool
And the Mama used to say alla time
What's-a matta you, hey
Got-a no respect
What do you tink you do
Ehy you look-a so sad
It's-a not so bad, it's-a nice place
Ah, shaddup-a you face
That's-a my mama, can-a remember
(Big accordion solo)
Soon-a come a day
Gonna be a big-a star
Then-a make-a TV shows and the movies
Tet-a myself a brand new car
But, still I be myself
I don't-a want to change a ting
Still-a dance and-a sing
I think about the Mama, she used to say
What's-a matta you, hey
Got-a no respect
What do you tink you do
Ehy you look-a so sad
It's-a not so bad, it's-a nice place
Ah, shaddup-a you face
Mama, she said it all-a the time
What's-a matta you, hey
Got-a no respect
What do you tink you do
Ehy you look-a so sad
It's-a not so bad, it's-a nice place
Ah, shaddup-a you face
Mama, she said it all-a the time
That's-a my Mama
Hello, everybody
At's out-a there in the radio and-a TV land
Did you know
I had a big-a hit-a song in-a Italy wit dis
'Shaddup-a Your Face'
I sing-a dis-a song, all of my friends applaud
They clap-a their hands
They make-a me feel-a so good
You ought to learn-a this-a song
It's-a real-a simple, see
I sing, what's-a matta you, you sing, hey
Then I sing-a the rest
And then at the end we can all sing
Ah, shaddup-a you face
Okey, let's-a try it, real good now
Uno, dos, tray, quatro
What's-a matta you, hey
Got-a no respect
What do you tink you do
Ehy you look-a so sad
It's-a not so bad, it's-a nice place
Ah, shaddup-a you face......