She don't like the way I look at him But I think it's time that he find his own friend Every boy's got leave their mama Every boy's gotta find the way home Bambo, bamboccione She don't like the way I look at him But I wanna take him out dancing Under the moonlight, under the starlight we go Lies! Keep telling lies keep telling lies! It's a game of Russian Roulette As I walk up to his house I see his mama cooking She want let him out I don't bite but it might hurt When my bambo bamboccione Presses me in the dirt He tangos in the dirt She don't like the way I look at him But I wanna take him out dancing Under the moonlight Under the starlight, we go Lies! Keep telling lies keep telling lies!