Jam on Toast Songtext
von Baby Dave

I think we′re coming down with something
You probably caught it from one of your friends
Your silly little friends
Put on your shoes now, it's time to leave
I can′t wait for some time on my own, but when you go

I wish I could text you
But you can't read or write
I've got things I wanna say
But I guess they′ll have to wait
Until I get you
I′ve been up all night now
Making jam on toast
Cutting it just the way you like


I wouldn't have cut the crusts off for you
I said that they give you curly hair
But you didn′t care, why would ya
It's perfect the way it is
Dark and straight and silky and smooth
I love you

And I wish I could text you
But you can′t read or write
I've got things I wanna say
But I guess they′ll have to wait
Until I get you
I've been up all night now
Making jam on toast
Cutting it just the way you like

You can't read or write
I′ve got things I wanna say
But I guess they′ll have to wait
Until I get you
I've been up all night now
Making jam on toast
Cutting it just the way you like