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!