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
