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Lyrics
I’m a toaster, yeah I roast ya,
Bread so golden, I could boast-a!
Pop it up, I never burn—
Okay, once... but you’ll learn.
Crunchy bites, I'm electric pride,
I'm the breakfast king on the countertop side.
Push me down, hear me sing,
“Ding ding ding!” It’s a toasty thing!
I’m a toaster, not a coaster!
Put your drink on me, I might roast ya!
Sizzle, snap — no delay,
But don’t bring me in the tub to play...
I'm wired tight, and full of spite,
Drop me in the bath — it’s your last night.
So plug me in, but keep it dry,
Unless you wanna say goodbye.
I’m a toaster, born for bread,
Bagels, waffles, even dread.
But if I see that bathroom door...
I’m not a spa day — I'm a folklore.
Details
GeneratedJul 3, 2025
Duration2:38
LanguageEnglish
Style
Humor, party song kid friendly educational sounding, pop
Credits
Prompt byMasterdkassovic
ModelAria v4
