It's all about the Wine

Take me out tonight, to my favorite Italian Bistro

Wine me and dine me, let the grape fruits lavish our palate, so tasty

If you order for me, make sure my angel hair pasta is creamy and zesty

While dining in candlelight, call in the Violin Maestro

Have Aldo, our maitre'd bring the wine glasses, pour a little white, then a little red, who cares if it goes straight to our head

We must tip him well, so be sure to have plenty of money, some extra twenties in your wallet, maybe even a fifty

I'll ask for a repeat of the menu, because I love to listen to his accent in his voice, it's going to be hard to make a choice

Next is the most important, the best that Italy ever imported, as he reads the wine list; Primitivo, Chianti Classico, Cavaliere, Pinot Grigio, Chardonnay, and Moscoto

We're going to indulge in the finest, as I serenade sweet nothings in your ear, for times like these are so dear

Let's kick off our shoes and finish the booze, who knows we might just end up in an orgasmic extravaganza love duo

We'll dance the night away, the Francesco, Furlana, Moresca, Saltarello, Cha Cha, Salsa, and finally the Tango

Let's have the last dance, with our italian spices of romance, we'll rip the town

Taking our time, sipping the wine, feeling real fine, let's strip down.

I'll wear nothing but a crown, golden, with rubies and diamonds, it will shine

Kiss me once, kiss me twice, give me one last spin, Let's face it.

It's all about the wine

Cheers!