Hey hey hey!
Here’s a silly song I’ve always loved. It’s the tale of one feisty little meatball. You may remember it well from your youth.
I’ve been a fan of any song that tells a story for as long as I can remember. And the sillier the better.
Join me in this sing-along, and if you don’t know the words, don’t worry, I’m pasting them below. Enjoy!
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.
In rolled in the garden and under a bush,
and then my poor meatball was nothing but MUSH!
The mush was so tasty, as tasty can 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 like spaghetti, all covered with cheese
hold onto your meatball whenever you sneeze. Ah-choo!
