[Intro]
Flour dust in the morning light.
[Verse 1]
Seasoned baker with flour on every sleeve,
Tends a sourdough dream they truly believe.
Prize on the line at the county fair,
Patience and practice hanging in the air.
[Chorus]
Don't make me throw this out!
Kitty, let the starter rise and shine.
[Verse 2]
Cat bats the bag, a gust of white snow flies,
Doughy disaster twirls in the kitchen skies.
But the baker laughs and keeps the beat,
Kneads and whispers, steady and sweet.
[Bridge]
Chaotic paws, comic but kind.
[Outro]
Sun on the crust, prize within sight,
Starter alive, ending the fight.
