Ma Chi E' Quello Lì

I already have the pasta... I already have it
And I don't have to buy it
Mmm... that French cheese
Is breaking my budget
I'll have to give it up
Ugh... there's a line at the checkout
And the craving fades
I don't feel like waiting here
The cart is heavy... too much
And I'm also fed up

Who's that guy over there
With thighs like tires
That guy, that guy
Next to the pepper stand

I absolutely have to know him
Or my mind will explode
Then I won't live anymore
If I come up with something
A brilliant idea
I always have many
That lift me up

That guy, that guy
It's something heavy, I feel it
A real talent...
I'll attack the tea stand

Excuse me...
Excuse me, yes, you
Can you recommend the best tomatoes?!
I'm tired of going around,
Those there ?!
Those there with the flower label?!
Ah... a precious advice
You know... I live alone
And I'm very greedy...

...and meanwhile he's leaving
No!... and I keep talking
And he doesn't listen anymore
And meanwhile he's leaving...
And meanwhile he's leaving...no
And meanwhile he's leaving...noo
And meanwhile he's leaving...no noo

Who's that guy over there
With thighs like two tubs
That guy, that guy
Passing by the mussels

I absolutely have to know him
I'll go there...
I'll tell him and won't think about it anymore
It won't be elegant
Even if he gets offended
I don't care
I can't take it anymore

That guy, that guy
It's something heavy, I feel it
A real wonder...uhh
Now I'll go on the attack
He'll be mine...