He needed a treat
Well, ain’t that sweet!
Some kinda bake sale (bake sale!)
And I’m so gonna fail (fail!)
Honey, I ain’t ur soccer mom.
I don’t make cookies.
I don’t make pie.
Kid goes, “Why, oh why?”
Cos I ain’t ur soccer mom!
U want cookies,
U want food-lovin’
Go on, kid, find ur EZ bake oven!
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