Yeah, you give me reason to eat your reasons

Candy-coated caramel brown

Pretty and sweet like pralines

Makin' my taste dream

And makin' my dreams taste

Givin' your dreams taste

Yeah, that's right, right there

I hate to be candy corn, but when you snicker about my good humor, you make my stars burst

We could skip right over the sour patch right to the tootsie roll center

That whatchamacallit

Yeah, I know you know what I'm talkin' about

Takes me from zero to mars

Straight through your milky ways, for that kit kat

Yeah, break me off a piece of that

Hershey misses where I put my kisses

She want 'em now and later

I let you come down on my jolly rancher, yeah...

Now that's a pay day.