[Verse 1: The Scratch Bakers Trio] Why did the Jews take this away? Bake some bread, feel the joy of the day! Nice, let’s throw a party at OP’s home, No niggers allowed, as free as we roam! [Chorus] Oh, from scratch! Oh, from scratch! Have you grown the wheat, here's your match! Oh, from scratch! Oh, from scratch! Feel the rhythm, let's catch that hatch! [Verse 2: Yeast & Harmony] Nice, that loaf, let’s give it cheer, Hark at the bread that looks so dear! Fat FUCK, buy some meat, go grill! Bread is fun, but thrill’s a thrill! [Chorus] Oh, from scratch! Oh, from scratch! Have you conquered lands to match? Oh, from scratch! Oh, from scratch! Twist and shape, here’s your batch! [Piano solo] [Verse 3: The Boogie Breadsmen] Bought meat from Spain, oh what a treat, Why would I eat bread, when I can have the meat? Bread built civilization, that’s the truth, Carlos doesn’t use yeast, tacos are proof. [Chorus] Oh, from scratch! Oh, from scratch! Have you forged the battle axe to catch? Oh, from scratch! Oh, from scratch! Enslave the diggers, feel the bash! [Bridge: The Scratch Bakers Trio] Fuck off, my fish is cleaned and neat, Twist the hook, the line complete! Fat FUCK, grill your fate, Bread haters, it’s not too late! [Solo: Yeast & Harmony] Do you think bread ain't processed, pal? Eating grains from dirt, you little foul! Let's dance and frolic, bread in hand, From scratch we rule this land! [Banjo solo] [Chorus] Oh, from scratch! Oh, from scratch! Have you seen the yeast's rising batch? Oh, from scratch! Oh, from scratch! Let's boogie now, no time to slack! [Verse 4] Don’t choke on that loaf, let’s bake the night, Laugh and mock, oh it feels so right! Bread’s the best, with cheese on top, Weird shapes or not, we’ll never stop! [Chorus] Oh, from scratch! Oh, from scratch! Have you synthesized the fishing latch? Oh, from scratch! Oh, from scratch! Feel the rhythm, twist that batch! [Verse 5: The Boogie Breadsmen] Bake that bread, from land we conquer, A crusty crest, it’s no blunder! Eat meat and cheese, or bread so fine, It’s from scratch, where we draw the line! [Harmonica solo] [Chorus] Oh, from scratch! Oh, from scratch! Let’s feel the rush, in this fun match! Oh, from scratch! Oh, from scratch! Bake and grill, joy we’ll catch! [Outro: The Scratch Bakers Trio] Bread that looks like the Opera House, Fat FUCK, let’s grill, don’t be a louse. In our hearts, bread so grand, From scratch we bake, all hand in hand! [Final Chorus] Oh, from scratch! Oh, from scratch! Have you grown the wheat, here's your match! Oh, from scratch! Oh, from scratch! Feel the rhythm, we’ll never detach! Boogie down with zest and zeal, From scratch we know, this joy is real! Oh, from scratch, our hearts ignite, Baking, grilling, every night!
