[Chorus] The Dream: I like girls, They like me They look so good In they're Seven jeans Want you to be the one And my only I want to be faithful But I can't keep my hands out the cookie jar (Travis) My hands, my hands, my ha uh my hands Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands my hands out the cookie jar.
(Travis) I got a thing for Milano, Biscotti Italianos And I never turn down some Oreos if you got them Butter Pecan Puerto Rican, Or them Oatmeal Raisin Asians. Hazelnut Brazilians, Macadamia Caucasians, Double stuffed or thin mint It don't matter you getting it Cos I got a sweet tooth that'll never come loose And the fact of the matter is.
[Chorus] (The Dream) I like girls, They like me They look so good In they're Seven jeans Want you to be the one And my only I want to be faithful But I can't keep my hands out the cookie jar (Travis) My hands, my hands, my ha uh my hands Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my, uh, my Can't keep my hands, my hands my hands out the cookie jar.
(Travis) I'm a monster for these cookies I'm a beast for they're treats An animal for they're crackers Head to feet they so damn sweet Can't keep my hands, my hands, my ha uh my Can't keep my hands, my hands, my hands out the cookie jar.
(Travis) And then you have it haha I tried my best I went to cookie anonymous I guess I'm a failure I can't seem to keep my damn hands out the cookie jar but, It is what it is