Kraft, macaroni and cheese Said Kraft, macaroni and cheese Said, Kraft, macaroni and cheese Maca, maca, maca It's the best, that's what I think At 29 cents leaves money to drink Once more in the mornin' Your wanderin' round the street You ain't got no money You got nothin' to eat Wonderin' where you'll get that box Of the kindly Mac and Cheese You been walkin' the bridge that Bert You got to get off of the street Head on off to the mountain Just a bit to the west of town You're gonna find the pasta bushes Growin' from the ground The kindest pasta that you have ever seen All over the mountains Growin' everywhere for free Talk about the pasta Pasta on the mountain Talk about the pasta Pasta on the mountain Talk about the pasta Pasta on the mountain Talk about the pasta Pasta on the mountain Mary had a little lamb's Breath [unverified] that she did grow Everywhere that Mary went The Cajun beat would flow Summers in the mountain Winters in the farm Tendin' to her pasta Doin' no one harm Talk about the pasta Pasta on the mountain Talk about the pasta Pasta on the mountain Talk about the pasta Pasta on the mountain Talk about the pasta Pasta on the mountain There's a bridge And there's Bert? It's a bridges to Bert It's a bridges to Bert There's a bridge, nice bridge And there's Bert It's a bridges to Bert It's a bridges to Bert You don't need Alfredo Or some other cheesy sauce You'll find the pasta bushes Take a plant, pick it off You don't need no money Forget your job in town Head on up to the mountains Pickin' pasta from the ground Talk about the pasta Pasta on the mountain Talk about the pasta Pasta on the mountain Talk about the pasta Pasta on the mountain Talk about the pasta Pasta on the mountain