On top Of spaghetti   All covered with cheese   I lost my poor meatball   When somebody sneezed   It rolled off the table   And on to 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 meatball   And don't ever sneeze