On top of spaghetti
Merci ! / Thanks ! aux camps YMCA Kanawana et Amy Molson pour le partage de leurs cahiers de chants.
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 right out the door.
It rolled down the sidewalk,
And under a bush.
And then my poor meatball,
was nothing but mush.
The mush was tasty
As tasty could be
And early the next summer
It grew into a tree
The tree was all covered,
With beautiful moss
It grew lovely meatballs,
With tomato sauce.
So if you eat spaghetti
All covered with cheese
Hold onto those meatballs, and don’t ever sneeze.