Oh, the King of Meatballs, he's got quite the fame, With his secret sauce, it's a flavor game. Served on a platter, fresh from his stand, Every meatball, it's a juicy grandstand. He rolls 'em up, with a twirl and a spin, The cheese sizzles, the meatball's in. He's the master, the chef extraordinaire, In the meatball kingdom, his name is the affair. Oh, the King of Meatballs, he's got the groove, With his beat, the meatballs jump and groove. He's got friends, from the north to the south, Eatin' up his meatballs, they never do doubt. With a fork and knife, they make their stand, Dipping in marinara, they're feelin' grand. The music plays, the laughter does flow, Meatballs sizzle, the night goes on. So let's cheer for the King of Meatballs, His secret recipe, brings joy to us all. From the coast to the coast, his fame does spread, In the land of the meatball, he's the bread. He's the king, the one and only, In the world of meatball, his name's the folly. So raise a glass, with a toast to his name, The King of Meatballs, he's the chef to reclaim!