[Intro]
Mummy don't know Daddy's getting lost
At the Pasta Shop
He couldn't find the ravioli
He like it, like it, yeah (Ooh)
He like it, like it, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
He like it, like it, yeah (Uh)
He like it, like it, yeah

[Verse 1]
A lucky, lucky girl
She got married to a boy like you
She'd take the kids if she ever, ever knew
'Bout all the cash you spend shoppin'
Pasta, pasta boy
You know everyone is talkin' at the Aldi
I hear them whisperin' 'bout the aisles that you've been
And how you don't know how to wash the vegetables clean

[Chorus]
Mummy don't know Daddy's getting lost
At the Pasta shop
He couldn't find the ravioli
Mom said the floors were gross
We be moppin' it
We be boppin' it
Yeah you know we're so ohly
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at church
Oh-oh-e-oh, so they can pray to-
Mummy don't know Daddy's getting lost
At the pasta Shop
He couldn't find the ravioli
[Chorus]
Mummy don't know Daddy's getting lost
At the Pasta shop
He couldn't find the ravioli
Mom said the floors were gross
We be moppin' it
We be boppin' it
Yeah you know we're so holy
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at
Church, oh-oh-e-oh, so they can pray to-
Mummy don't know Daddy's getting lost
At the pasta Shop
He couldn't find the ravioli

[Outro]
Oh-oh, oh-ee-oh-ee, ee-oh
Oh-oh, oh-ee-oh-ee, ee-oh (So holy)
Oh-oh, oh-ee-oh-ee, ee-oh
Oh-oh, oh-ee-oh-ee, ee-oh