| On Top of Spaghetti 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 The mush was as tasty, as tasty could be And early next summer, It grew into a tree The tree was all covered with beautiful moss It grew lovely meatballs and tomato sauce So if you eat spaghetti, all covered with cheese Hold on to your meatballs, and don't ever sneeze Another Version - I had a poor meatball All covered in cheese I lost my poor meatball When somebody sneezed Aa-Choo It rolled off the table, and onto the floor And then my poor meatball, It rolled out the door It rolled in the garden, and under a bush And then my poor meatball, T'was nothing but mush The very next summmer There grew up a tree All laiden with meatballs For you and for me |