Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Bread Song, artist - Renaldo & The Loaf. Date of issue: 05.06.2017
Song language: English
The Bread Song |
| The thought of fresh bread drives me crazy |
| Brown, crisp rolls, fresh and warm |
| I roam the streets for baker’s shops |
| Compelled to enter each I pass |
| I once rode in a baker’s van |
| Down the road when I was small |
| Could this have started my obsession |
| Or is there some more sinister cause? |
| I had a friend who was the same |
| Biting corners from his purchase |
| Murmuring some sweet endearment |
| To the yeasty object of his love |
| My passion’s getting out of hand |
| I’m rapidly losing control |
| Each room is stacked up to the ceiling |
| With it’s moulding, doughy crew |
| So if you chance to see me walking |
| Or stumbling with a heavy loud |
| Please relieve me of my burden |
| And check my pocket for hidden rolls |