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A BAKER'S HAND
He's been relentlessly searching for his missing rib
Seeking a playmate with whom he can share his crib
To have some kids; turning his house into a home
For what does it profit him to gain the world but to be alone
Man's not created to be alone with a heart full of love
So he remains in the ring looking for his other glove
Going above and beyond while dodging haymakers
Hoping to find a knock out who's ready to be a homemaker
A baker with a hand in knead (need) of a symbolic covenant
One who's been waiting, praying and conveying her testament
Ready to make an investment in him as he leads them to paradise
As witnesses applaud their kisses and begin throwing some rice
Seeking a playmate with whom he can share his crib
To have some kids; turning his house into a home
For what does it profit him to gain the world but to be alone
Man's not created to be alone with a heart full of love
So he remains in the ring looking for his other glove
Going above and beyond while dodging haymakers
Hoping to find a knock out who's ready to be a homemaker
A baker with a hand in knead (need) of a symbolic covenant
One who's been waiting, praying and conveying her testament
Ready to make an investment in him as he leads them to paradise
As witnesses applaud their kisses and begin throwing some rice
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