Cannoli Man
We know a man who moves from bar to bar,
he holds above him a tray of sweets to eat, when he walks in a little show he does,
he sings and dances of food he has to sell, you can't deny this Brady street type of guy,
he jumps and spins as happy as can be, The East side is where we all belong, when this man dances, we want to dance a-long.
The Cannoli man he dances on his feet most every night,
He tries to sell his goods to everyone who is in sight
Cannoli man he dances with his sweets up in the air
He spins a-round sing-in' I got Cannoli and pepperoni
Come on and dance Cannoli Man
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