When in Roma, do as the Roma-mans do . . .
Here comes old rosie she's looking mighty fine
Here comes hot nancy she's steppin' right on time
There go the street lights bringin on the night
Here come the men faces hidden from the light
All through the shadows they come and they go
With only one thing in common
They got the fire down below
They got the Whole World in their hands
"It's a Small World After All"
