Lasagna Songtext
von Hugh Cornwell

If you′re heading down Mexico way
Make a stop where the gulf hits the sea
Keep an eye out for fish and for May
And snowbirds who go down there to play

Lasagne
La vita
Monica
Bologna

You can take him a small glass of wine
You can take her a chilled Aperol
They know Gloria and they got soul
It's a treat on the street where you dine

Lasagne
La vita
Monica
Bologna


She′s the girl with the pasta that kills
He's the boy with the flavours in line
They got cooking and it turned out fine
Better get ready for the ultimate thrill

Lasagne
La vita
Monica
Bologna

If you're heading down Mexico way
Gotta try out the pasta that kills
It′ll cure all your pains and your chills
It′s the best in the west make your day

Lasagne
La vita
Monica
Bologna

Lasagne
La vita
Monica
Bologna