These chords are based on the Version 2 chords, which weren’t entirely right, and
was a bit hard to read seeing as the lyrics weren’t all with the chords. Let’s
just say this is kind of a revised one!
Capo 4
Her
name was Flora Spread and she
lived on Hovis Hill
Overlooking Baker Town from the
window of her
flour mill
The
bright lights of the city fueled her
longing to create
With the
innovative bakers with whom she
knew she could re
late
She
saw the cakes they
cooked and the
muffins that they
made
But she
kept on beating
her bread, all the
while feeling betray
ed
That her
mother left her in
this mess of
yeast, flour and
doug
h
She
must taste inspi
ration and stop
chewing the bread of
woe
Woah-
oah-
oah
Down in baker town lived
Victoria Sponge
But
her cakes just weren’t selling so she
knew that it was time to take
A pl
unge into the new, and
see things from a brand new view
“And
yes young Miss Flora I am
talking to you
Won’t yo
u come down that
hill of yours and
work here in my
shop
?
You
might have to b
ake until the
ovens po
p!
But I
need your cr
eative eye
With my
wisdom and
your innova
tion
To
gether we can
bake the
Perfect Success
Pie
Success Pie
Success
Pie-
ie-
iee”
Bread!
BREAD!
After just
one week in that shop,
Flora’s business was booming
Her
creativity blooming and her
customers con
suming
But l
ooming, on the horizon,
lay a rising problem
People couldn’t stop eating, and ther
e was nothing
that could stop them
What was once a
people of
pretty balanced di
ets
Baker Town withou
t its bread was
revolution
without
riots
Flora closed her
shop down, but she
knew it was too
late
And
soon enough the
population
of the town was over
weight
Overweig
ht
Over
wei-
hey-yay-
e-ight
Bread!
BREAD!
And so
, the
very next day
Flora
went back to her
mill
And
opened up her bread
shop
But it s
eemed, to
Flora’s dismay
that no one
wanted her bre
ad
And
she was left alo
ne up on the
hilltop
Vic
toria Spon
ge kept on baking
With
recipes she
stole from
Flora’s notes
And
Flora’s hea
rt kept breaking
As the c
akes continued
rising, and the
bread became
toast…
I’m not exactly sure with the chords in the last verse though (where it goes
“Victoria Sponge kept on baking…”, but they kind of work.
Hope you enjoy it!