Morning, I'll be getting up
Morning, I'll be setting up
A tiny table for two
Breakfast, I'll be making his breakfast
He'll be taking his shave and his shower
My happy hour
The coffee is steaming
Oh boy what I'm dreaming
While I'm cooking breakfast
For the one I love
My baby likes bacon
And that's what I'm making
While I'm cooking breakfast
For the one I love
Our life has been so nice and charming
Right from the start
When I won his tummy, I won his heart
My baby is happy, no wonder I'm happy
While I'm cooking breakfast for the one I love
I'm baking a biscuit
He's willing to risk it
While I'm cooking breakfast for the one I love
You're wiping the dishes (what if he breaks a few the dishes)
While I'm cooking breakfast for the one I love
I serve a plate of steaming oatmeal
Taste it but schucks
Who the heck wants oatmeal
Sprinkled with "Lux"?
You can tell that he's grateful
He eats a big plateful
And faints right after breakfast
For the one that he loves
