O Petra!

Spaghetti girl

It’s a big big world

Leave a starchy trail

While you tell your tale

So when you’re on your own

You know the way back home

Vivi baldamente

While you’re still al dente

O Petra!

O Petra, baby

O Petra, my spaghetti girl

Born a city kid

Living on a grid

Now a flower child

In the northern wilds

Where the stars shine bright

In the still of night

And when it comes on spring

You hear the birds all sing

O Petra!

O Petra, baby

O Petra, my spaghetti girl

I know this world

Is a mystery to you

But you’ll understand much more

When you are two

Now the Shweepy-Deep,

Lying fast asleep

Builds scaffolding dreams

For her future schemes

And she won’t stop dreaming

O Petra!

O Petra, baby

O Petra, my spaghetti girl