Twelve Yellow Forks
Style: Motown soul

[Verse 1]
Boxes stacked against the table
Flour dust still on the wood
We could not wait one more minute
We set the forks where you'd be good

[Pre-chorus]
Somebody counted twelve of them out
Somebody lit the candles twice
Now the whole room's leaning forward

[Chorus]
Bennett, come and see what we made you
Bennett, every fork's for a friend
We been waiting on you all evening
So you could walk in and it wouldn't end

[Verse 2]
You always come in laughing
Like you already know the plan
Nobody told you about the kitchen
But somehow you always understand

[Chorus]
Bennett, come and see what we made you
Bennett, every fork's for a friend
We been waiting on you all evening
So you could walk in and it wouldn't end

[Bridge]
Cut it however you want to
Nobody's counting the slice
We just wanted you standing here with us
One more year, and it feels this nice

[Chorus]
Bennett, come and see what we made you
Bennett, every fork's for a friend
We been waiting on you all evening
So you could walk in and it wouldn't end

[Outro]
The boxes are empty, the table's clear
We're just glad that you're standing here

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