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What's the Matter Marie?

Louis Prima and His Orchestra
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What's the matter, Marie? Don't you believe in me? I'm telling you that this is true What's the matter, Marie? My uncle went to the barber shop To get a shave and trim He talked and talked, the razor slipped That was the end of him Oh, that was the end of him Now, what's the matter, Marie? Don't you believe in me? I'm telling you that this is true What's the matter, Marie? I would like to tell you about Uncle Joe Who lived in Italy He was born at the age of ten And he died at a hundred and three Oh, he died at a hundred and three E la luna mentre mare Mamma mia, che mare dare Figlia mia, a cuocere Mamma mia, che freddo รจ Zitto, Dunia, non sbadiglare Itto va, itto viene Sempre col gusto di mare e bene Chi ci piglia a fantascere Chi รจ col gusto, figlia mia Oh, mamma, bisce fritte e baccalร  Oh, mamma, bisce fritte e baccalร  E la luna mentre mare Mamma mia, che mare dare Figlia mia, a cuocere Mamma mia, che freddo รจ Zitto, Dunia, Luigi Prima Itto va, itto viene Sempre trombette di mare e bene Chi ci piglia a fantascere Chi รจ col gusto, figlia mia Oh, mamma, bisce fritte e baccalร  Oh, mamma, bisce fritte e baccalร  Charlie Kennedy, play pretty for the people! What's the matter, Marie? Don't you believe in me? I'm telling you that this is true What's the matter, Marie? My uncle said, after the war They're going to throw confetti To save paper, I suggest that We throw meatballs and spaghetti Oh, meatballs and spaghetti Oh, he died at a hundred and three Oh, that was the end of him Oh, what's the matter, Marie?