in my bakery
i love my cheros
i have dough and lots lot of yeast
and the truth is plain to be
this is what i want to be
here making pastries
in my bakery

in my bakery everyone is equal
can have long johns or a jelly filled
this miracle whip given to me
means i can use anything as a topping
i can make about anything
in my bakery

and when i wrap that dough around my finger
man it puts a smile in my heart
everything becomes a little clearer
i realize what donuts are all about
its eating one for breakfast or for lunch
wont stop till i feel like throwing up
ive seen the light its in my bakery

In my daughter's eyes I can see her lusting
A reflection of who I am and what shell eat
Though she'll grow and someday leave
Maybe raise a family
When I'm gone I hope she sees how donuts really are the king
For shell be there
In my bakery