Bread on My Mind

[Verse] There's a fellow 'cross the way, with a gleam in his eye, Whenever he's around, you can smell the rye, In the morning sun or the evening dim, Bread’s his passion, he's lookin' quite trim. [Verse 2] At the bakery door, he's the first in line, For a slice of heaven, both savory and fine, With a baguette bouquet, and a sourdough smile, He’s got a habit, and he’s got so much style. [Chorus] Oh, bread on his mind, it’s a burning desire, From a croissant flaky, to a seeded briar, Dancin' through the streets, with a loaf as his muse, In this carb-filled love, there’s no way to lose. [Verse 3] He dreams of ciabatta, whispers to the wheat, In a crusty affair, life never felt so sweet, Every crumb a treasure, every roll a friend, Bread is his joy, his beginning and end. [Bridge] In the oven's heat, where feelings rise, He counts the minutes, with hungry eyes, When the timer dings, it's like a symphony, A golden-brown note in his melody. [Chorus] Oh, bread on his mind, it’s a burning desire, From a ciabatta light, to a dense empire, Skippin' through the lanes, with a loaf as his muse, In this carb-filled love, there’s no way to lose.