Sometimes I wish that I
Was a Tuna fish on rye
One that you often find
Is always on your hungry mind

When I'm gone and all that's left
Of me there'd be no need to guess
All that lingers on your breath
Is me when all is done and said

You would think of me and sigh
I would wink and you would smile
I'd be all in all you like
Tuna fish on rye