Cups And Cakes

Cups and cakes, cups and cakes

Oh what good things mother makes!

You've gotta take tea, won't you take it with me?

What a gay time it will be

Cups and cakes, cups and cakes

Please make sure that nothing breaks

The china's so dear and the treacle so clear

And I'm glad that you are here

Milk and sugar, bread and jam

"Yes please, sir" and "Thank you, ma'am"

Here I am

Cups and cakes, cups and cakes

I'm so full my tummy aches

How sad it must end

But I'm glad I'd a friend

Sharing cups and cakes with me

And cakes with me