On top of spaghetti all covered in cheese
I lost my poor meatball when somebody sneezed
It rolled of the table and on to the floor
And then my poor meatball rolled out of the door
It rolled down the garden and under a bush
And then my poor meatball was nothing but mush
If you have spaghetti, all covered in cheese,
Hold on to your meatball
‘Cos someone might sneeze!
Additional verse:
And then my poor meatball was nothing but mush…
A mush that was tasty, as tasty could be,
And early next summer it grew into a tree