Pasta Club... Pasta Club... Forever... Forever... We’re back at the Pasta Club... We’re back again... [Verse 1] We’re back at the Pasta Club, step inside, Take a seat with us, let the good sauce rise. If this is your first night, come on through, There is always a plate waiting here for you. Talk about the club, do not keep it inside, Share the big story like a recipe tonight. Let the room move with the rhythm and glow, When the Pasta Club calls, you already know. [Pre-Chorus] Two to a table, one dish at a time, No forks, no spoons, but nobody minds. If you say you are full, meatball, or marinara, We know you are done... marinara... [Chorus] Pasta Club, oh Pasta Club, In pasta we trust, in sauce we love. With colanders on, we’re never alone, In Pasta Club, we find our home... Back at the Pasta Club, back once more, Sauce on our sleeves as we walk through the door. With colanders on, we’re never alone, Back at the Pasta Club, we find our home... [Post-Chorus] Pasta Club... Forever... Pasta Club... Never alone... [Verse 2] We leave with sauce stains all over our clothes, People keep staring, but that’s how it goes. Colanders on, walking casual tonight, That red little mark means we did it right. [Pre-Chorus] Two to a table, one dish at a time, No forks, no spoons, but nobody minds. If you say you are full, meatball, or marinara, We know you are done... marinara... [Chorus] Pasta Club, oh Pasta Club, In pasta we trust, in sauce we love. With colanders on, we’re never alone, In Pasta Club, we find our home... Back at the Pasta Club, back once more, Sauce on our sleeves as we walk through the door. With colanders on, we’re never alone, Back at the Pasta Club, we find our home... [Instrumental Interlude] [Bridge] One dish only... One little sign... Pasta Club... Every time... Two together... One good plate... Share the recipe... Do not wait... No forks with us... No spoons tonight... Only sauce can lead us... Toward the flashing light... [Verse 3] Everybody shares a recipe, everybody brings a taste, Nothing on the table ever goes to waste. And if someone asks about that red little stain, We say, that is the club, and we will go again. [Final Chorus] Pasta Club, oh Pasta Club, In pasta we trust, in sauce we love. With colanders on, we’re never alone, In Pasta Club, we find our home... Back at the Pasta Club, back once more, Sauce on our sleeves as we walk through the door. With colanders on, we’re never alone, Back at the Pasta Club, we find our home... [Outro] So raise up your plates, let the good times flow, At the Pasta Club, everybody has a place to go. Colanders on, with costumes and smiles, Pasta on the table, laughter in the aisles. Pasta Club... Forever... Pasta Club... Never alone... [End of Song]
