There's wheat in the field
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And water in the stream
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And salt in the mine
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And an aching in me
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I can no longer stand and wonder
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'Cos I'm driven by this hunger
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So I'll jug some water
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Bake some flour
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Store some salt and wait the hour
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While I'm thinking of love
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Love is thinking for me
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And the baker will come
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And the baker I'll be
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I am depending on my labour
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The texture and the flavour
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Song Of A Baker - originally by The Small Faces
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| Ocean Colour Scene |
