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Merry Hell - The Baker's Daughter lyrics

Artist: Merry Hell

album: The Ghost in Our House and Other Stories


I'm in love with the baker's daughter
I hope one day she'll marry me
Elbow deep in flour and water
Now she's as handsome as can be
Ey up, she rises, she rises
When the world is still in bed
She rises, she rises
Brings us all our daily bread
Farmhouse tin and crusty bloomer
Coburg, cob and sour dough
Herbs and salt and yeast perfume her
And the sweet honeysuckle from the open window
Ey up, she rises, she rises
When the world is still in bed
She rises, she rises
Brings us all our daily bread
She rises, she rises
When the world is still in bed
She rises, she rises
Brings us all our daily bread
He's in love with the baker's daughter
This is the conundrum
She works hard like her father taught her
He's as idle as they come
But woman cannot live on bread alone
She needs a knuckle-kneader not a no good lazy bones
I got married to the baker's daughter
Now I'm up before the sun
To keep the fires burning for her
An early riser I become
Ey up, she rises, she rises
When the world is still in bed
She rises, she rises
Brings us all our daily bread
She rises, she rises
When the world is still in bed
She rises, she rises
Brings us all our daily bread
She rises, she rises
When the world is still in bed
She rises, she rises
Brings us all our daily bread

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