Letra de Sing Me An Old Irish

Standing in line at the sandwich shop My eyes browse through the menu then came to a stop I licked my lips and gave my tummy a rub Something caught my eye, it was a meatball sub Meatballs, mozarella, pepperoni Swiss cheese, yes please, all served on a hoagie The cashier asked how I\'d be taking this treat One for here, one to go, and make them both on wheat I said wait, this should be more italiano thake these back and add some romano It felt like Burger King cuz I had it my way But I was eating fresh cuz I was really at Subway All that sauce, all that cheese All those meatballs, still I\'m not obese I\'d be the happiest Italian guy, if I had meatball sandwiches stacked to the sky Scarf some down and let the music fade It\'s the meatball sandwich serenade