Heather P Wilson - My Christmas Cake lyrics

I measured all ingredients Soaked fruit in brandy overnight, Eggs were at room temperature So my cake would turn out right. I mixed this special treat Traditionally done by hand, When it was completed Oh, it looked so grand. In a greased lined container I spooned my mixture in, (Must make sure my oven doesn`t burn it That would have been a sin) . I then stood and admired As I felt so proud, 'MY CHRISTMAS CAKE IS MADE' I felt the need to shout out loud. My oven gave a warm glow, I`m sure it waits all year To accept my 'masterpiece' That gives much festive cheer. Then we had a power cut The cake gave a fatal flop, I`m telling no one till the new year Mine came from a shop.