Makin' Biscuits
[Verse 1]
You start with flour, and mix it slow,
A pinch of love makes it grow.
Add in buttermilk, and sugar sweet.
Makin' Biscuits, is all we need.
[Verse 2]
Two hands kneading, love takes its hold,
A heart rolled pastry, pure and bold.
Spread it out on a pan, with care from above.
Makin' biscuits, me and my love.
[Chorus]
Makin’ biscuits, with the one I love,
A recipe, sent from above.
Roll the dough with a touch of soul,
Temperature is starting to grow.
Every batch sealed with a kiss.
You and me, Makin’ biscuits.
[Verse 3]
The timer’s ticking, the scent takes flight,
We’re watching it rise, it feels so right.
Golden edges form, light a spark in your eyes.
Makin’ Biscuits, your by my side.
[Chorus]
Makin’ biscuits, with the one I love,
A recipe, sent from above.
Roll the dough with a touch of soul,
Temperature is starting to grow.
Every batch sealed with a kiss.
You and me, Makin’ biscuits.
[Bridge]
Through the heat, we find our way,
In this kitchen where we play.
It’s not just dough, it’s love we bake,
In every batch that we make.
[Verse 4]
Pullin’ them from the oven, there so fine,
Set out on the tray, they truly shine.
Between bites, we can share a kiss.
Me and my love, Makin’ Biscuits,
[Chorus]
Makin’ biscuits, with the one I love,
A recipe, sent from above.
Roll the dough with a touch of soul,
Temperature is starting to grow.
Every batch sealed with a kiss.
You and me, Makin’ biscuits.
[Outro]
Through the heat, we find our way,
In this kitchen where we play.
It’s not just dough, it’s love we bake,
In every batch that we make.
Every batch sealed with a kiss.
You and me, Makin’ biscuits.