| Lyrics: | (L. Singer-H.Zaret)
A litle man walked up and down,
To find an eating place in
town.
He read the menu through and through,
To see what fifteen cents could do.
One
meat ball,
One meat ball,
He could afford but one meat ball.
He told the waiter
near at hand,
The somple dinner he had planned.
The guests were startled one and all,
To
here that waiter loudly call,
One meat ball,
One meat ball,
This here gent wants
one meat ball.
The little man felt very sad,
For one meat ball ia all he had,
And
in his dreams he hears that call,
Ya get no bread with one meat ball.
One meat
ball,
One meat ball,
Ya get no bread with one meat ball. |
