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!!