I'm singing this song to my cat shoes while contemplating my navel in a relaxing bath before getting ready for work and enjoying custard pi and banana clouds,
A special rendition of the meatball song,hope you enjoy:
"On top of the table 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 out of the door,
It rolled on the pavement and under a bus,
And now my poor meatball is nothing but mush"
Thank you for the standing ovations and am available for all nonsensical occassions and can and will perform for price of a strawberry cream
juice.
