My Clarinetto (Il Clarinetto)

one day a nice and curvy girl
says "let me hear your clarinetto"
I say you are really looking good
but you gotta really just one momento
my instrument is in the box a long time
and don't forget I am Italiano-noh
my clarinetto-toh
don't play alone filufilufilufila

oh that nice girl she insists
she wants to see my fingers on my instrumento-toh
my clarinetto-toh
it don't play alone
there ain't no emotion, satisfaction
when you can't duo with your clarinetto
it don't play very good alone
because it need someone to follow dare I note so
do, re, mi me and your own guitar
I keep a steady bit with my clarinetto jazz
we got my razpazazz
to get a we filufilufilufila
don't put me in your fancy car
your fingers on your own guitar
come on and make me swing
come make my dingling
take away the blues

if you don't strum your own guitar
i don't know just how to start
I'm just gonna stop
just like an old guy mock
I not gonna care filufilufila

don't put me in your fancy car
your fingers on your own guitar
come on and make me swing
come make my dingling
take away all the blues

don't put me in your fancy car
your fingers on your own guitar
come on and make me swing
come make my dingling
take away all the blues



Credits
Writer(s): Claudio Mattone, Lorenzo Arbore
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