
Anal-Emmmas own song.
I bake all night, I bake all day,
To make the cynic baker pay.
He should be sad.
He never seems to see, how mealy, I can be,
And that's too bad.
In my dreams, I have a plan,
If I could make him love me, as a fan,
I wouldn't struggle by myself, with muffs so small,
Instead I stomp around, and have a ball.
Yummy, yummy,yummy.
Must be funny,
Yummy, yummy, yummy
And oh, so sunny,
In the muffin-world.
Aha, Ahaaaaa...
All the things, that we could do,
If we only were the baking two,
In the muffin-world.
Muffs, with moss, are hard to find,
And I can't get them of my mind,
It won't be bad,
When it happens, we will drink tea,
And make together our own recipe,
And be glad,
That will be so good for us,
When we find the perfect muss,
Yummy, yummy, yummy,
It must be funny,
And very,very sunny,
In our muffin-world,
Aha Ahaaaaa...
So very, very funny,
In our muffins world...