He's not gonna wait 'til tomorrow 'cause by tomorrow Bedford's gone off Yeah So, just give somebody- Do you have a different kind Do you have a different kind of mangos? Oh no, I only sold one type of mangos, Julie mangos What? It's called Julie The best mango is Jamaican Jamaican mango, Jason? Well, it's not Jamaican, it's Caribbean Okay, yeah, yeah Caribbean, that, that, that, mango I'm a big mango fan, I love a mango Oh, then you must learn the difference And I'll feed you a mango, a Julie mango Later, man, save some Nice one, nice one man So alright, see you in a couple days? Still up for drinking tomorrow? Thanks for comin' See you No, I think it's, um I think it's better than Geography Think it's better than Geography? How does it- how I mean it's very different, obviously But um, I mean, I think Geography's great And it's a different, it's a different genre But I, I think, musically Yeah I think it's better than Geography I think, musically, it's pretty interesting Yeah, how does it make you feel? Um, am I being taped? No Am I being recorded? Nah, no you're not Um You know, I think that's, in a sense I think that's where it's It's much more profound You know it's hard, true, interesting It takes you into all sorts of places and journeys That, um, sound massive

Silver bells, silver bells It's Christmas time in the city Ring-a-ling (ring-a-ling) Hear them ring (ting-a-ling) Soon it will be Christmas day City sidewalks, busy sidewalks Dressed in holiday style In the air there's a feeling of Christmas Children laughing, people passing Meeting smile after smile And on every street corner you hear Silver bells (silver bells) Silver bells (silver bells) It's Christmas time in the city Ring-a-ling (ring-a-ling) Hear them ring (hear them ring) Soon it will be Christmas day Strings of streetlights Even stop lights Blink a bright red and green As the shoppers Rush home with their treasures Hear the snow crunsh See the kids rush This is Santa's big day And above all this bustle you hear (Silver bells) the corner Santa Claus (Silver bells) it's busy now because It's Christmas time in the city Ring-a-ling (it fills the winter air) Hear them ring (you hear it everywhere) Soon it will be Christmas day City sidewalks (silver bells) busy sidewalks Dressed in holiday style (silver bells) In the air (It's Christmas time in the city) There's a feeling of Christmas Children laughing (ring-a-ling) People passing Meeting smile after smile (Hear them ring) Very soon it will be Christmas day

A girl went back to Napoli Because she missed the scenery The native dances and the charming songs But wait a minute, something's wrong Hey, mambo! Mambo italiano! Hey, mambo! Mambo italiano Go, go, go you mixed up sicialiano All you calabraise-a do the mambo like a crazy Hey mambo, don't wanna tarantella Hey mambo, no more a mozzarella Hey mambo! Mambo italiano! Try an enchilada with a fish baccala and then a Hey grumpa, I love a how you dance rhumba But take a some advice paisano Learn how to mambo If you gonna be a square You ain't a gonna go nowhere Hey mambo! mambo italiano! Hey mambo! mambo italiano! Go, go, Joe, shake like a Giovanno E lo che se dice you get happy in the feets When you mambo italiano Shake-a Baby shake-a cause i love a when you take a me Mama say "stop-a or I'm gonna go to papa" And a hey chadrool you don't a have to go to school Just make-a with a big bambino It's a like a vino Kid you good a lookin' but you don't a-know what's cookin' till you Hey mambo, Mambo italiano Hey mambo, Mambo italiano Ho, ho, ho, you mixed up Siciliano It's a so delish a ev'rybody come capisce How to mambo italianoooooo! 'Ats nice! UNH!

Sisters, sisters There were never such devoted sisters Never had to have a chaperone, no sir I'm here to keep my eye on her Caring, sharing Every little thing that we are wearing When a certain gentleman arrived from Rome She wore the dress and I stayed home All kinds of weather, we stick together The same in the rain or sun Two different faces, but in tight places We think and we act as one Those who've seen us Know that not a thing can come between us Many men have tried to split us up, but no one can Lord, help the mister who comes between me and my sister And Lord, help the sister that comes between me and my man All kinds of weather, we stick together The same in the rain or sun Two different faces, but in tight places We think and we act as one, uh-huh Those who've seen us Know that not a thing could come between us Many men have tried to split us up, but no one can Lord, help the mister who comes between me and my sister And Lord, help the sister who comes between me and my man Sisters! Sisters! Sister who come between me and my man

Hey there, you with the stars in your eyes Love never made a fool of you You used to be too wise Hey there, you on that high flyin' cloud Though he won't throw a crumb to you You think someday he'll come to you You had better forget him Him with his nose in the air He has you dancin' on a string Break it and he won't care Won't you take this advice I hand you like a mother Or are you not seein' things too clear? Are you too much in love to hear? Is it all goin' in one ear and out the other? You had better forget him Him with his nose in the air He has you dancin' on a string Break it and he won't care Won't you take this advice I hand you like a mother Or are you not seein' things too clear? Are you too much in love to hear? Is it all goin' in one ear and out the other?

Suntanned Windblown Honeymooners at last alone. Feeling far above par. Oh, how lucky we are! While I give to you And you give to me, True love, true love. So on and on It'll always be, True love, true love. For you and I Have a guardian angel On high, with nothin' to do. But to give to you And to give to me, Love forever true. For you and I Have a guardian angel On high, with nothing to do. But to give to you And to give to me, Love forever true. Love forever true.