| Manfreddi had a mentally retarded son
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| He was a widower and supported his mother-in-law and his mother.
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| And when it was time for lunch he left work
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| When he was meta cooking the old women used to shout
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| Give us to eat, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| That it's already one o'clock, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Come to change, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| That I already made myself, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Manfreddi lived saving to be able to live
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| He was able to buy the house a month before he died
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| When he was dying in the hospital the priest came to pray
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| And through the corridors nurses dance to the rhythm of the final sermon
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| Have mercy Lord, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Of this poor idiot, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Pour out your love, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| About this moron, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| The god of the unhappy did not let him in
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| Well, he already had shelter, more than half of Uruguay
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| And after a long hard wander to hell he ended up
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| After a wait in front of the great portal they opened and he was able to pass
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| I barely entered, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| They already nailed it, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| But he liked it, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| So they kicked him out, oh, oh, oh, oh |