Cake shop girls grow fingernails dead long and rather sharp. They paint them glace cherry red and yellow marzipan. Scoring lines upon the backs Of tender chocolate mice I would like to buy a wedding cake for you and me!
You've always been a cake shop girl as far as I recall ballroom dancer minatures alongside cherokees. Cake shop girl, oh cake shop girl I'd fall on bended knees I should like to buy a wedding cake for you and me.
Confectioners don't eat a thing that's made inside their shops. Bottles of crushed beetle can be bought to turn things red. Window front displays are made for only perfect things, I should like to substitute a cake for you and me ~