My success will make me
Will make me so lazy
Young merchants with wide eyes
With wide eyes will franchise

And all 'cause a bakery
A bakery has made me
Where I make french pastry
French pastry, so tasty

I'm a french pastry I think I taste real good
If you want a dinner roll you better hit the road
Tasting very flaky boy I know I am the best
If you want to try I know you'll be impressed

Make the world a better place
With a pastry on everybody's plate
Earn the rank of deity
And the children will be taught of me

They will try to break me
To break me for safety
The public with their cries
With their cries will realize

And all 'cause a bakery
A bakery has made me
Where I make french pasty
French pastry, so tasty

I'm a french pastry I think I taste real good
If you want a dinner roll you better hit the road
Tasting very flaky boy I know I am the best
If you want to try I know you'll be impressed

Make the world a better place
With a pastry on everybody's plate
Earn the rank of deity
And the children will be taught of me

Well, I am an important guy
So that's why I say it again
A big fat important guy
So that's why I say it again


Lyrics submitted by Waffles McCoy

French Pastry song meanings
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