Buns by Carl

[Verse]
Carl’s got freckles and a fiery mane
He’s up before dawn in the neighborly lane
Mixing the dough with a dash of flair
The smell of fresh buns dancing in the air
[Verse 2]
With a grin so wide and a heart so bright
His bakery stand glows in the morning light
Neighbors line up in a bustling throng
Carl’s buns make them all come along
[Chorus]
Oh Carl’s the bun king every Saturday morn
Spreading joy with every bite from the oven warm
When you taste his buns you know it’s a delight
Carl the redheaded boy making mornings right
[Verse 3]
His secret recipe passed down the line
Great grandma’s trick now it’s purely divine
Sugar and spice with a twist that’s new
Baking up magic for the lucky few
[Chorus]
Oh Carl’s the bun king every Saturday morn
Spreading joy with every bite from the oven warm
When you taste his buns you know it’s a delight
Carl the redheaded boy making mornings right
[Bridge]
From old Mrs. Smith to young Tommy’s glee
Carl’s buns are a community spree
Weaving the town in a tapestry spun
Everybody smiles when they see Carl come