Bake by Her Sister Lyrics
I like him I’ve said it a thousand times before
Like driving the same way, I know these roads off by heart
I'm sick of the same old, thinking through every word I say
I wish he’d step up and make a move
I don’t need a man who can build me a house
I just want a man who can write me a song
I don’t need a man who can fly me to Rome
I want him to know I can get there on my own
(I don’t just stay at home)
I want a man who can bake, bake, bake for me
Yeah
I want a man who can bake, bake, bake for me
Yeah
Come and pursuit me, come track me down
A sensitive soul is the type I want around
I want a man who can bake, bake, bake for me
Yeah
Forget him I’ve said it, a thousand times before
But then he goes and smiles, that wicked smile that lights me up
And all my resolutions are broken like shattered glass
And I find myself picking up every piece no matter how it hurts
I don’t need a man with a big fancy car
I just want a man with his feet on the ground
I don’t need a man who just lives for himself
I want a man who can think of someone else
(Who can take some humble pie)
I want a man who can bake, bake, bake for me
Yeah
I want a man who can bake, bake, bake for me
Yeah
Come and pursuit me, come track me down
A sensitive soul is the type I want around
I want a man who can bake, bake, bake for me
Yeah
Like driving the same way, I know these roads off by heart
I'm sick of the same old, thinking through every word I say
I wish he’d step up and make a move
I don’t need a man who can build me a house
I just want a man who can write me a song
I don’t need a man who can fly me to Rome
I want him to know I can get there on my own
(I don’t just stay at home)
I want a man who can bake, bake, bake for me
Yeah
I want a man who can bake, bake, bake for me
Yeah
Come and pursuit me, come track me down
A sensitive soul is the type I want around
I want a man who can bake, bake, bake for me
Yeah
Forget him I’ve said it, a thousand times before
But then he goes and smiles, that wicked smile that lights me up
And all my resolutions are broken like shattered glass
And I find myself picking up every piece no matter how it hurts
I don’t need a man with a big fancy car
I just want a man with his feet on the ground
I don’t need a man who just lives for himself
I want a man who can think of someone else
(Who can take some humble pie)
I want a man who can bake, bake, bake for me
Yeah
I want a man who can bake, bake, bake for me
Yeah
Come and pursuit me, come track me down
A sensitive soul is the type I want around
I want a man who can bake, bake, bake for me
Yeah