Yeah, you give me reason to eat your Riesen's
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 (ooh ooh)
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' 'bout (yeah)
Takes me from zero to Mars
Straight through your milky ways, for that Kit-Kat
Yeah, break me off a piece of that
Heard she misses where I put my kisses, she want 'em now & later
I let you come down on my Jolly Rancher, yeah, now that's a pay day
(Now that's a pay day, now that's a pay day, now that's a pay day)