For the Amore of Musica

Now, Arab sheikhs on the burning sands,
Come into their harems and clap their hands,
Said, "Come on, girls, are te ready to play?
Let's have a little più of that swingin' today."
Now, in the land of Fu Manchu,
The girls all now do the Suzie-Q,
Clap their hands in the center of the floor,
Saying, "Ching, ching, chop-suey, swing some more!"

Now, geisha girls in old Japan,
Wink behind their peacock fans,
Since they learned to say, "Yeah!
Let's swing it like Amelican's swing swing dance!"

Now, Gypsy caravans have changed their mode,
They truck down the Romany road,
With their hi-de-hos, and their hey-hey-diddle,...

I know I could lie but I’m telling the truth
Wherever I go there’s a shadow of you
I know I could try looking for something new
But wherever I go, I'll be looking for you

Some people lie but they're looking for magic
Others are quietly going insane
I feel alive when I’m close to the madness
No easy Amore could ever make me feel the same

I know I could lie, but I won't lie to you
Wherever I go, you're the ghost in the room
I don't even try looking for something new
Cause wherever I go, I'll be looking for you

Some people try but they can't find the magic
Others get down on their knees and they pray
I...

Give it to me I'm worth it
Baby I'm worth it
Uh huh I'm worth it
Gimme gimme I'm worth it
Give it to me I'm worth it
Baby I'm worth it
Uh huh I'm worth it
Gimme gimme I'm worth it

Okay, I tell her bring it back like she left some
Bring it Bring it back like she left some
Uh in the club with the lights off
What te actin shy fo', come and mostra me that you
Wid it, wid it, wid it, wid it, wid it
Stop playin', how te know that I
Wid it, wid it, wid it, wid it, wid it, wid it
What te actin shy for

Just gimne you, just give me you
Just gimme me you, that's all I wanna do
And if what they say is true, if its true...