Italian Christmas Time

We don't say Merry Christmas or Happy Holidays We like our old Italian Christmas, the old Italian way So when you sit on Santa's lap and make your Christmas wishes My aunts are in the kitchen, cooking up the seven fishes Bonna Natale, Italian Christmas time Cut the salami and pass the homemade wine I'm tasting your sauce, taste mine, pretty soon we're feeling fine Everybody loves it, the Italian Christmas time Now my grandpa he told me, and he was never wrong If Sinatra didn't sing it, it just isn't a song This year for Christmas, he got a new TV But the only he watches, is Godfather dvds Bonna Natale, Italian Christmas time Cut the salami and pass the homemade wine I'm tasting your sauce, taste mine, pretty soon we're feeling fine Everybody loves it, the Italian Christmas time Now grandma pinched my cheeks so hard, she made me holler ouch Cause I got a brand new plastic, to cover up my couch A gold chain for Tony, some hairspray for Marie She wears her hair straight up to there like 1983 A tank top for Vinnie, cause it's all he wears For Josephine some special cream, gets rid of facial hairs Bonna Natale, Italian Christmas time Cut the salami and pass the homemade wine I'm tasting your sauce, taste mine, pretty soon we're feeling fine Everybody loves it the Italian Christmas time We're all gonna eat and drink, then eat and drink some more Santa's a little fatter, than he was before We all ate and drank so much, that I can't believe Soon we'll do this all again, next time for New Years Eve Bonna Natale, Italian Christmas time Cut the salami and pass the homemade wine I'm tasting your sauce, taste mine, pretty soon we're feeling fine Everybody loves it, the Italian Christmas time X2