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Boboreddu. Lyrics: Gigi Sanna - Music: Daniele Barbato Arrangement: Marino Maillard. Video Editing: Peppino Canneddu He was born already fat, he weighed a lot of kilos, Boboreddu his lucky little boy. They killed his little boy to drool over his manzanu, a pig's foot gnawed by hand. Run run Boboreddu run run to roast the old lady whose pig's foot could not eat. The old lady had already eaten alone for three years and was struggling to eat macaroons. Six years ago he went to the island and did not go to the bench that placed him alone because there was no one at his side. Curre curre Boboreddu curre curre a irromasare petza 'e anzone kin porcheddu non de poder mandihare. Don't shy away from bad fried food or bad food, just shovel the tonic ingredients. God I'm fat in this world where I always mandhiau I prefer bellu and tundu ke romasu and fadikau. Curre curre Boboreddu curre curre a irromasare petza 'e anzone kin porcheddu non de poder mandihare.