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Yeah, the little man, he walked up and down
To find an eatin' place in my town
He looked their menu through and through
Just to see what his dollar bill might do, yeah
One meatball, yeah, one meatball
One meatball
All he could get was his one meatball, oh yeah
Yeah, he told the waiter, so near at hand
This simple dinner that he had planned
Them guests were startled, one and all
When they heard the waiter real loudly call
"Gimme one meatball, yeah, one meatball
Yeah, one meatball
The little man, he wants the one meatball special dinner"
The little man felt so ill at ease
He said, "Some bread, sir, if you please"
And the waiter hollered from way down the hall
"We don't serve bread with one meatball, yeah"
One meatball, yeah, one meatball
Yeah, one meatball
We don't serve bread with one meatball, well
The little man felt so very bad
One meatball, that's all that he had
And in his dream he could still hear that call
"You don't get bread with your one meatball"
Yeah, one meatball, yeah, one meatball
Yeah, one meatball
You don't get bread with your one meat, your one meat
One meatball, yeah, one meatball
No, not meatball and no spaghetti
You don't get no bread
You just don't get no bread
You just don't get no bread
You don't get no bread with this one meatball



Авторы: Hy Zaret, Louis C. Singer Copyright: Leeds Music Corp., Argosy Music Corp.



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