On Top of Spaghetti
(to the tune of "On Top of Old Smokey")

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 than my poor meatball rolled out of the door

It rolled into the garden and under a bush

And than my poor meatball was nothing but mush

The mush was as tasty as tasty could be

Then early next summer it grew into a tree

The tree was all coveted with beautiful moss

It grew lovely meatballs with tomato sauce

So next time you eat s'getti all covered with cheese

Hang onto your meatball and don't ever sneeze!