Underneath Vesuvius
Your nose is stuck inside your book
I cannot move, my pen is stuck
A baby tries to stare me out
Teething, dribbling, fingers in it's mouth
The cliffs go high, the cliffs go low
Going to Sorrento
Kiss me quick, and hold me tight
Then I'll promise not to fight
Then I'll promise not to fight
Then I'll promise not to fight
And we're not talking on the bus
It's just a tiff, it's no great fuss
When we check in can we make love
Underneath Vesuvius, baby just the two of us
Underneath Vesuvius, baby just the two of us
In the bay, I hear the bellow
We pay our bill for limoncello
Listening to the Werewolves by Warren
Autographed pictures of Sophia Loren
The tide goes high, the tide goes low
I was thinking of Michelangelo
You're smoking one foot against the wall
Yeah, you're the coolest of them all
You're the coolest of them all
You're the coolest of them all
And we're not talking on the bus
It's just a tiff, it's no great fuss
When we check in can we make love
Underneath Vesuvius, baby just the two of us
Underneath Vesuvius, baby just the two of us
The wind blows high, the wind blows low
I was thinking about Caruso
The whole, entire Amalfi Coast
It's our crooked lemon host
It's our crooked lemon host
It's our crooked lemon host
And we're not talking on the bus
It's just a tiff, it's no great fuss
When we check in can we make love
Underneath Vesuvius, baby just the two of us
Underneath Vesuvius, baby just the two of us
I cannot move, my pen is stuck
A baby tries to stare me out
Teething, dribbling, fingers in it's mouth
The cliffs go high, the cliffs go low
Going to Sorrento
Kiss me quick, and hold me tight
Then I'll promise not to fight
Then I'll promise not to fight
Then I'll promise not to fight
And we're not talking on the bus
It's just a tiff, it's no great fuss
When we check in can we make love
Underneath Vesuvius, baby just the two of us
Underneath Vesuvius, baby just the two of us
In the bay, I hear the bellow
We pay our bill for limoncello
Listening to the Werewolves by Warren
Autographed pictures of Sophia Loren
The tide goes high, the tide goes low
I was thinking of Michelangelo
You're smoking one foot against the wall
Yeah, you're the coolest of them all
You're the coolest of them all
You're the coolest of them all
And we're not talking on the bus
It's just a tiff, it's no great fuss
When we check in can we make love
Underneath Vesuvius, baby just the two of us
Underneath Vesuvius, baby just the two of us
The wind blows high, the wind blows low
I was thinking about Caruso
The whole, entire Amalfi Coast
It's our crooked lemon host
It's our crooked lemon host
It's our crooked lemon host
And we're not talking on the bus
It's just a tiff, it's no great fuss
When we check in can we make love
Underneath Vesuvius, baby just the two of us
Underneath Vesuvius, baby just the two of us
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Writer(s): Edmond John Enright
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