Hairy Mary's Baking Tin

Lyrics

Verse 1** In an antiquated kitchen where dust and cobwebs grow, Hairy Mary’s baking, everyone knows. With a slow wagging tail and flour in her hair, Her gooey delights end up in her tights. **Chorus** It has to begin with Hairy’s baking tin, It’s an old thing, but where do we begin? With cookies and cakes, oh what a win, In Hairy Mary’s kitchen, let the dribbling begin! **Verse 2** Flour on her nose and a grin so sly, She tosses in whiskey, just to get by. From brownies to pies, every treat's a delight, With Hairy’s wild magic, we party all night. **Chorus** It has to begin with Hairy’s baking tin, It’s an old thing, but where do we begin? With cookies and cakes, oh what a win, In Hairy Mary’s kitchen, let the dribbling begin! **Outro** So gather round hairy friends, let’s share a bite, With Hairy Mary’s treats, everything’s bright! In her baking tin, love’s always the key, A hairy old dog, and her sweet legacy.