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Ita lyrics
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Ita lyrics
Send "Ita" Ringtone to your Cell

Every night when I get home
I settle down to prime time limbo
When all the boys are gathered around
Shouting Ita`a on TV
And though the roaches are thick on the ground
Somebody goes to close my window
Keep the noise of the city down
Get a dose of integrity
Every week, in every home
She got wholesome news for the family
I believe, I believe, in what she says
Yes I do
I believe, I believe, at the end of the day
Her magazine`ll get me through
Ita`s tongue never touches her lips
She could always be my godmother
And though the desk-top hides her hips
My imagination`s strong
She`s the sweetest thing I`ve ever seen
I`d like to take her out to dinner
But when I think about the places I`ve been
I`d probably hold my fork all wrong
Every day and every night
She`s the only one we can depend upon
I believe, I believe, in what she says
Yes I do
I believe, I believe, at the end of the day
Her magazine`ll get me through
To every housewife through the land
There is no-one else they can depend upon
How could I not believe, when Ita tells me too Send " Ita" Ringtone to your Cell

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