Bake - Her Sister

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