On top of spaghetti,
All covered with WORD,
I lost my WORD WORDball,
When somebody WORD.

It rolled off the WORD,
And on to the floor,
And then my WORD WORDball,
Rolled out of the WORD.

It WORD into the garden,
And under a WORD,
And then my WORD WORDball,
Was nothing but mush.

The mush was as WORD
As WORD could be,
And then the next WORD,
It WORD into a tree.

The tree was all covered,
All covered with WORD,
And on it grew WORDballs,
And WORD.

So if you eat spaghetti,
All covered with WORD,
Hold on to your WORDball,
Whenever you WORD.