Albert Bouchard
Albert Bouchard
Albert Bouchard
Albert Bouchard
Albert Bouchard
Albert Bouchard
Albert Bouchard
Albert Bouchard
Albert Bouchard
Albert Bouchard
Albert Bouchard
Albert Bouchard
Albert Bouchard
Albert Bouchard
[Intro]
We make this wide encircling movement in the Mediterranean, having for its primary object the recovery of the command of that vital sea, but also having for its object the exposure of the underbelly of the Axis, especially Italy, to heavy attack
[Verse 1]
Mussolini loved a woman
She’d undress him
At the point of a gun
But she fell for
A French vibrator
A ticket to Marseille
And she was gone
[Chorus]
Il Duce get a hold of yourself
Il Ducе let’s see those baby blues
Il Ducе I can’t understand
He looks just like another man
He looks just like another
[Verse 2]
In Naples Vino was flowing
Linguini
And garlic in the air
Tough Cannoli
Sad and lonely
His woman is gone
The world doesn’t care
[Chorus]
Il Duce get a hold of yourself
Il Duce let’s see those baby blues
Il Duce I can’t understand
He looks just like another man
He looks just like another
[Verse 3]
He could have had Ethiopia
He could have had Albania
If he kept his mind on his work
He could have had Romania
But that’s not what he wanted
Nope that’s not what he wanted
[Solo]
[Verse 4]
Ah somewhere mothers are singing
Somewhere children jump and shout
But there is no joy in Sicily
Cause the great Il Duce has struck out
The great Il Duce has struck out
[Chorus]
Il Duce get a hold of yourself
Il Duce let’s see those baby blues
Il Duce I can’t understand
You look just like another man
You look just like another man
He looks just like another man
He looks just like another
Il Duce was written by Jack Rigg.