Cake
Race Horses Lyrics


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Cruising down to town upon my citadel
Word is out the girls are getting free
I look at her, she looks at me
You do the math

It's five o'clock, my shoes shine on the pavingside
I'm off to meet a girl who smells so sweet
Sea and sand to us are bland
We get delight from things at night

She wanted cake
(Cake, cake, she wanted cake)
She wanted cake
(Cake, cake, she wanted cake)
She was the one who first turned me on to it

Jello's all the rage in West Bolivia
(Boliiiiivia)
[?]'s so cool in South Dubai
(Bai, bai bai)
But we like baking all night long
We share our love with everyone

I've been with other girls from round the countryside
She's been with other men, or so it seems
But holding hands to us are bland
We much prefer to open wide

She wanted cake
(Cake, cake, she wanted cake)
We wanted cake
(Cake, cake, she wanted cake)
She was the one who first turned me on to it

She wanted cake
(Cake, cake, she wanted cake)
She wanted cake
(Cake, cake, she wanted cake)
She was the one who first turned me on
You've gotta talk with your whisk
If you wanna get a kiss
You knead my dough




So let's bake it really slow
Get on it

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of the song, "Cruising down to town upon my citadel, Word is out the girls are getting free," speak to a sense of freedom and exploration. The singer is on his way to meet a girl, and it's clear that their relationship is built on a shared sense of adventure and excitement. The interplay between the two characters is emphasized by the line, "I look at her, she looks at me, You do the math." It's as if they're communicating a subtle shared understanding of what's going on between them.


As the song continues, we start to get the sense that the relationship is built on something specific – a shared love of cake. This is emphasized in the catchy chorus, which repeats the phrase "She wanted cake" several times. The bridge of the song takes us on a journey through different places, imagining what kind of culinary trends might be popular there. But ultimately, the focus is on the couple and their shared passion for baking.


The final lines of the song create a sense of intimacy and playfulness between the two characters. The singer asks his partner to "talk with your whisk" and promises to "knead [her] dough." The suggestion is that the two of them are in it together and that everything they do is enhanced by their shared enthusiasm for baking.


Line by Line Meaning

Cruising down to town upon my citadel
I am driving down to town in my fancy car


Word is out the girls are getting free
There is talk that the girls are available


I look at her, she looks at me
We are making eye contact


You do the math
Figure it out for yourself


It's five o'clock, my shoes shine on the pavingside
It is 5pm and my shoes are polished


I'm off to meet a girl who smells so sweet
I am going to meet someone who has a pleasant fragrance


Sea and sand to us are bland
We find the ocean and beach unexciting


We get delight from things at night
We enjoy activities in the nighttime


She wanted cake (Cake, cake, she wanted cake)
She desired cake


She was the one who first turned me on to it
She introduced me to it


Jello's all the rage in West Bolivia (Boliiiiivia)
Jello is popular in West Bolivia


[?] is so cool in South Dubai (Bai, bai, bai)
Something is trendy in South Dubai


But we like baking all night long
We enjoy baking throughout the night


We share our love with everyone
We spread our passion with others


I've been with other girls from round the countryside
I have been with girls from the nearby areas


She's been with other men, or so it seems
It appears that she has been with other men


But holding hands to us are bland
We find holding hands unexciting


We much prefer to open wide
We prefer to engage in more intimate activities


We wanted cake (Cake, cake, she wanted cake)
We desired cake


You've gotta talk with your whisk
You need to communicate effectively


If you wanna get a kiss
If you want to receive affection


You knead my dough
You need to put in effort


So let's bake it really slow
Let's take our time


Get on it
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Writer(s): Meilyr Jones, Alun Gaffey, Dylan Hughes

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Comments from YouTube:

mollymollynolly

i want cake

YDysgwrAraf

Please don't ask me to do the math...

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