Song Of A Baker by Small Faces lyrics - DamnLyrics

Song Of A Baker Lyrics

There's wheat in the field
And water in the stream
And salt in the mine
And an aching in meI can no longer stand and wonder
''cause I'm driven by this hunger
So I'll jug some water
Bake some flour
Store some salt and wait the hourWhile I'm thinking of love
Love is thinking for me
And the baker will come
And the baker I'll beI am depending on my labour
The texture and the flavour
Songwriters
MARRIOTT, STEVE/LANE, RONALD /Published by
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Small Faces were an influential British mod/psychedelic band of the 1960s, led by Steve Marriott and Ronnie Lane with Kenney Jones and Ian McLagan (who replaced original organist Jimmy Winston). The Small Faces were all genuine East End mods . They were signed to Decca records initially and enjoyed major success across Europe between 1965 and 1967 with classic singles like "All Or Nothing" and "Sha-La-La-La-Lee" before moving to a new label.

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Song Of A Baker - Small Faces

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