| Song | Song of a Baker |
| Artist | The Small Faces |
| Album | Ogden's Nut Gone Flake |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Lane, Marriott | |
| Written by | |
| Steve Marriott and | |
| Ronnie Laine. | |
| From 'Ogdens | |
| Nut Gone Flake' | |
| There's wheat in the field | |
| And water in the stream | |
| And salt in the mine | |
| And an aching in me. | |
| I can longer stand and wonder | |
| Cos I'm driven by this hunger. | |
| So I'll jug some water, bake some flour, | |
| Store some salt and wait the hour. | |
| When thinking of love, | |
| Love is thinking for me | |
| And the baker will come | |
| And the baker | |
| I'll be I'm depending on my labour, | |
| The texture and the flavour | |
| Hey! I can no longer stand and wonder | |
| Cos I'm driven by this hunger | |
| So I'll jug some water, bake some flour. | |
| Store some salt and wait the hour. |
| zuo ci : Lane, Marriott | |
| Written by | |
| Steve Marriott and | |
| Ronnie Laine. | |
| From ' Ogdens | |
| Nut Gone Flake' | |
| There' s wheat in the field | |
| And water in the stream | |
| And salt in the mine | |
| And an aching in me. | |
| I can longer stand and wonder | |
| Cos I' m driven by this hunger. | |
| So I' ll jug some water, bake some flour, | |
| Store some salt and wait the hour. | |
| When thinking of love, | |
| Love is thinking for me | |
| And the baker will come | |
| And the baker | |
| I' ll be I' m depending on my labour, | |
| The texture and the flavour | |
| Hey! I can no longer stand and wonder | |
| Cos I' m driven by this hunger | |
| So I' ll jug some water, bake some flour. | |
| Store some salt and wait the hour. |
| zuò cí : Lane, Marriott | |
| Written by | |
| Steve Marriott and | |
| Ronnie Laine. | |
| From ' Ogdens | |
| Nut Gone Flake' | |
| There' s wheat in the field | |
| And water in the stream | |
| And salt in the mine | |
| And an aching in me. | |
| I can longer stand and wonder | |
| Cos I' m driven by this hunger. | |
| So I' ll jug some water, bake some flour, | |
| Store some salt and wait the hour. | |
| When thinking of love, | |
| Love is thinking for me | |
| And the baker will come | |
| And the baker | |
| I' ll be I' m depending on my labour, | |
| The texture and the flavour | |
| Hey! I can no longer stand and wonder | |
| Cos I' m driven by this hunger | |
| So I' ll jug some water, bake some flour. | |
| Store some salt and wait the hour. |