The Lonely SpaghettiO

The lonely SpaghettiO
Sits at the bottom of the sink
He’s getting a little sweaty-o
So much time to think
That he might be going down the drain
Swirl swirl swirly-o
Mixed with last night’s chow mein
Oh to be a lonely SpaghettiO

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