Meatballs with a Chance of Love

[Verse] The spaghetti master Giuseppe Doin' his thing Whippin' up the tastiest pasta that you've ever seen In his little trattoria He'd cook with such grace But something was missing He longed for an embrace [Verse] Then one day A French tomato sommelier came With a passion for flavors And a love for the game Her name was Amélie The queen of all things red Giuseppe's heart skipped a beat It was love he had [Chorus] Meatballs with a chance of love Cookin' in the air Giuseppe and Amélie A culinary affair Spinnin' around the kitchen Like a dancehall tune With their love and their flavors There's no need for a spoon Meatballs with a chance of love Cookin' in the air Giuseppe and Amélie A culinary affair Spinnin' around the kitchen Like a dancehall tune With their love and their flavors There's no need for a spoon