All us witches sitting in our coven
It's an easy bake one full of friends I love and
They make me happy
They care so fiercely
Sorry I'm sappy
I love them dearly
All our riches stuck inside a cabin
Nestled in the woods all wrapped around in satin
Nobody near so nothing gets stolen
No one to fear remember we're golden
These stoop sale queens spaghetti dreams
All shows are free what should we see?
Let's get away too stoned to stay
Forgot what I had left to say
All us sisters staying in the country
Grilling on the hill laying under a pine tree
Wished in the fountain
Dipped in a split rock
Climbed up a mountain
Napped in the hemlock
We'll bake a batch it's all from scratch
Found her old stash to mix and mash
Rolled out the dough
Molded a dozen
Inside our easy bake coven