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You showed me all of little Italy, I showed you my heart That was the start (ah-ah) You held my hand until we couldn't tell each other's apart My favorite part (ah-ah) Never thought that somewhere that I've never been could feel like home (Feel like home) I didn't know that someone I just found could feel like someone that I've always known But you never know 'Cause you could be the tramp to my lady The dad to my future baby Oh, what a beautiful thought I could see us making traditions And naked up in the kitchen Just like a movie, aha I think I'm finally ready We should do the scene with the spaghetti I promise I won't take a shovel, dig around in your past That's in the past (ah-ah) Don't care about who had you first, as long as I'll be your last I'll be your last (ah-ah) Never thought that somewhere that I've never been could feel like home (Feel like home) I didn't know that someone I just found could feel like someone that I've always known But you never know 'Cause you could be the tramp to my lady The dad to my future baby Oh, what a beautiful thought I could see us making traditions And naked up in the kitchen Just like a movie, aha I think I'm finally ready We should do the scene with the spaghetti (Woah, woah, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Woah, uh-woah) I think I'm finally ready (woah, uh-woah) I think I'm finally ready (woah, uh-woah) 'Cause you could be the tramp to my lady The dad to my future baby Oh, what a beautiful thought I could see us making traditions And naked up in the kitchen Just like a movie, aha I think I'm finally ready We should do the scene with the spaghetti
Writer(s): Melanie Joy Fontana, Michel Lindgren Schulz, Salem Ilese Davern, Bendik Moller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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