Pass The Wine (Sophia Loren)

Walkin' down the street wit' a sad face

Always complainin' 'bout the rat race

Nobody said that life was free and easy

Your job it sucks, it's on the line

Your wife act mean, your kids all cryin'

I need something that's guaranteed

To please me

But listen, I'll tell you

I'm glad to be alive and kickin'

I'm glad to hear my heart's still tickin'

So pass me the wine, baby

And let's make some love

(Make some love) Yeah

Sometimes things don't work out the way you want

I don't know if I'm gonna laugh or cry

Your friends, they never call you back

You're feelin' such a sad sack

Like some snack that's gone all cold and greasy, yes

The car you drive a rusty wreck

It's always you that pays the check

Who said life was warm and peachy?

But listen, yeah, I'll tell you

I'm glad to be alive and kickin'

My blood is up, my pulse is quickenin'

Pass the wine bowl, but let's make some love

(Make some love)

Sometimes things don't work out the way you want

I wonder why

I wonder why, ah, yeah

Sometimes mistakes come back to haunt you, babe

I don't know whether to  laugh or cry

Yeah

Got to be alive and kickin'

Glad to be alive and kickin'

I'm glad to have a pot to piss in

Glad to be alive and kickin'

You got to be alive and kickin'

Got to, yeah

Come on, got to, yeah

Got to, come on

Come, hey

(Got to be alive and kickin')

Got to be alive and kickin'

Got to see the plot is thickenin'

Pass the wine, babe, let's make some love

(Make some love)

Yeah, let's make some love

(Make some love) Yes, make some love

(Make some love) Yeah, make some love

(Make some love)