Prompt / Lyrics
Clocking in with flour on our hands Sugar dust drifting through our hands Aprons on we’re feeling loud Sweetest crew in the whole dang town Liz got the dough going round and round Terrisha turning the music up loud Amber laughing in the back Someone’s frosting slightly cracked But we don’t stress, we just spin Turn mistakes into a win Timer beeps, we don’t panic We make chaos look organic We’re living up the sweet life Living on a sugar high Flour flying everywhere But we don’t mind Crumbl nights and neon lights Laughing since the opening time Best friends on the early shift Yeah, this is our vibe Amber stacking boxes high Liz says “watch out!” passing by Terrisha dancing with the trays Turning long shifts into plays Abby calling out the plans But she’s our biggest fan We’re tired but we’re alive Making magic all the time We’re baking up the sweet life Aprons shining in the light Essence of pickle rising high Every time the morning cries From the ovens to the sky We’re the crew that never cries Best Friends, sisters,coworkers Yeah this is our ride! Marching out with sugar on our shoes Dreaming of bed instead of cookie blues Tomorrow we’ll bake, but tonight we roam Good day, sweet bakery, we’re finally going home!!
Tags
Hippy pinky fun up beat., pop
Duration
2:01
Instrumental
No
Created
2/21/2026