On Top of Spaghetti

Tune: On Top of Old Smoky

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 into 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 then the next summer

It grew into a tree

The tree was all covered

All covered with moss

And on it grew meatballs

And tomato sauce

So if you eat spaghetti

All covered with cheese

Hold onto your meatball

Whenever you sneeze