Big Italian Rose

Fred Small

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    She was riding on the airline leafing through their magazine
    They said, "we'll fly you to the homeland that you have never seen"
    Smiling tourists in the picture back in sunny italy
    Said she, "these pretty people don't look anything like me!"
    Chorus:
    "i'm a big italian woman and i want the world to see
    All the big italian women who look just like me
    You can take your slender models and their fifth avenue clothes
    But you'll never find a flower like the big italian rose!"
    Well, the more she thought about it, the more it made her mad
    How they make you feel so ugly, they make you feel so bad
    Sell you junk food and booze then make you diet till you're dead
    She sat and wrote a letter and this is what it said:
    Chorus
    "well, i'm nearly fifty-seven, my hair is turning gray
    The dress i wore at twenty i cannot wear today
    Just an ordinary woman and it sure would make me glad
    Just for once to see someone like me in your ad."
    Chorus
    Three weeks later came an answer, from new york it was sent
    Said, "we'd like to take your picture for our next advertisement."
    Soon magazines across the nation in a prominent place
    Showed a big italian woman with a smile on her face.

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