kelly.langston[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Well, here’s to Alicia, 28 years young,
She’s got a garden heart and a pickle-making tongue.
Outshines Aunt Bea with jars lined in a row,
Her spice’s a secret that the whole town wants to know.
From Georgia dirt to the sky’s design,
She shapes the earth like sweet southern wine.
A Dawg at heart, with a green thumb’s grace,
Now she’s livin’ by the pizzeria place!
[Chorus]
Oh, Alicia, light them candles high,
Your cookies stole the Christmas test.
You’re the queen of sprinkles and Christmas dough,
So blow out the flames and let love grow!
A landscape dreamer, a pickle queen,
The best dang 28 this world’s ever seen!
[Verse 2]
She plants her roots where the pepper vines twine,
Builds rivers of roses that dance in sunshine.
Neighbors wave through her hydrangea haze,
While her oven hums a caramel praise.
Pizza nights buzz with a crispy cheer,
But her cookies? They’re the highlight of the year!
[Chorus]
Oh, Alicia, light them candles high,
Your cookies stole the Christmas test.
You’re the queen of sprinkles and Christmas dough,
So blow out the flames and let love grow!
A landscape dreamer, a pickle queen,
The best dang 28 this world’s ever seen!
[Bridge]
She wants a Bake-Off trophy’s shinin’ on her shelf,
A cookie legend, outdoin’ herself.
Mixer whirlin’, sprinkles in her hair,
Sweet 28—got the whole town there!
[Outro]
