Lyrics A Call from the Vatican - Penélope Cruz

Guido
Guido
I was lazing around my bedroom
When you called and an idea occurred to me
I thought you might be wondering about
Guido
Who′s not wearing any clothes?
I'm not
My darling, who′s afraid to kiss your toes?
I'm not
Your mamma dear is blowing into your ear
So you'll get it loud and clear
I need you to squeeze me here
And here, and here
Cootchie, cootchie, cootchie coo
I′ve got a plan for what I′m gonna do to you
So hot, you're gonnna steam and scream
And vibrate like a string I′m plucking
Kiss your fevered little brow
Pinch your cheeks till you say, ow
And I can hardly wait to show you how
Guido
Who won't care if you come to me tired and overworked?
I won′t, Bambino
Who knows a therapy to beat what you can get from me?
I don't
But this will have to be enough for now
Guido, ciao
I love you, Guido