I jump on cake from high above
I step on pie, so warm and lovely
It's mine to punt, vanilla bundt
All freshly baked, I'm on your cake
My very own fourth of July
Look to the sky, showers above
Or winter time, so cold and tired
I warm my soul in by the fire
It's never too late, never too soon
Birthdays come with cake and balloons
I close my eyes and the candles out
You know what I'm wishin'
I'm wishin' about
I jump on cake from high above
I step on pie, so warm and lovely
It's mine to punt, vanilla bundt
All freshly baked, I'm on your cake
It's Okay
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