Flour on the Table
Style: Country hoedown

[Verse 1]
We spilled the sugar making this
Laughed so hard we nearly missed
You grabbed the spoon and licked it clean
Best mess this kitchen's ever seen

[Chorus]
Connor, grab your chair and sit
This whole cake's yours, every bit
We're clapping loud, we're calling your name
Connor, you're the reason we came

[Verse 2]
Half a spoon beside the flour
Marks the minute, marks the hour
We couldn't wait to see your face
So we started this whole thing in haste

[Pre-chorus]
Someone's tapping out the beat
Someone's stomping with their feet
Here it comes, so hold your seat

[Chorus]
Connor, grab your chair and sit
This whole cake's yours, every bit
We're clapping loud, we're calling your name
Connor, you're the reason we came

[Bridge]
Every year we bake it new
Every year it's still for you
Sugar on the floor again
Worth it every time, my friend

[Chorus]
Connor, grab your chair and sit
This whole cake's yours, every bit
We're clapping loud, we're calling your name
Connor, you're the reason we came

[Outro]
Table's dusted, song near done
Happy birthday, Connor, you're the one

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