On Top of Spaghetti

Ahh, mama Mia Look at that, later boo On top of spaghetti All covered with cheese I lost my poor meatball When somebody sneezed It rolled off the table And onto the floor And then my poor meatball Rolled out of the door It rolled in the garden And under a bush And then my poor meatball Was nothing but mush Look at it, smushed all over Well, maybe a little mushed Well, the mush was as tasty As tasty could be And then the next summer It grew into a tree Oh the tree was all covered With the beautiful moss And on it grew meatballs And tomato sauce (tomato sauce) So if you eat spaghetti (spaghetti) All covered with cheese (covered with cheese) Hold on to your meatball And don't ever, ah-choo!, Ah sneeze Oh, yeah