Six o'clock, I'm hungry and alone 
So I call you on the phone 
'cause I know that you'll be home 
and I can't see why you wouldn't be, girl 
and I know that I made enough for you 
'cause I know that I made enough for two 
Still I'm left here asking 

Why I'd want to share my Pastaroni 
With anyone I don't know 
But especially why...... 
Why I'd want to share my Pastaroni 
With anyone I don't know 
But especially why......why with you. 

Three hours later, I'm still hungry 
and I'm still alone 
'cause I sent you home 
wanting 
and I know I shouldn't have used you 
But she used me, and as usually 
My spite has made me 

Why I'd want to share my Pastaroni 
With anyone I don't know 
But especially why...... 
Why I'd want to share my Pastaroni 
With anyone I don't know 
But especially why......why with you 

Tripping, trying, to get to you