Cakey - Kyle Gass Band

She’s got a face, a face you can’t see

It’s all painted up doesn’t matter to me

She got a son already sixteen

She says he’s a genius but he can’t even read

She’s kinda fluffy

She’s kinda sweet

With a dash-a-salt and battery

She’s lonely

She’s stoney

She’s Cakey

But maybe

Just maybe

I scream for Cakey, yeah

She got the pills that’ll make you feel good

You don’t want to trust her but maybe you should

Sometimes you want your cake and ya eat it too

That’s not something I’d advise you to do

She’s a little rugged but that’s alright

She’s looking pretty good by the cover of night

She’s lonely

And horny

She’s Cakey

But maybe

Just maybe

I scream for Cakey, yeah

Come on!

Lonely

Horny

Cakey

Just maybe

Just maybe

I scream for Cakey, yeah