Cookie Jar
You tip-toed across the kitchen floor, you steal on over to her oven door
Where she's makin' up, bakin' up something sweet, you come over to sneak a treat
Because it smells sooo good, and tastes sooo sweet
She got cookies in her oven and some warm on the pan
What she's bakin' can make you a man
So you take just one...how you want some more
Don't get your hands caught in the cookie jar, with that smile on your face you won't get far.
You got your hands caught in the cookie jar. You're guilty as sin with that chocolate grin.
Now the heat is rises off of the cookie sheets, it melts in your mouth sugary sweet
The kitchen is getting hotter, like 325, oh she's burning, man alive
But she slaps your hand...says there not done
May I have just one?
Now you're up the back stairs into her room, for cookies in bed in the afternoon
Crumbs are on the bed, the milk's spilt on the floor
You're belly's full, you don't hunger no more
You got your hands caught in the cookie jar
There's a knock on the door, another knock on the door
She says run for your life, my papas got a gun, my mommas got a knife
You got your hands caught in her cookie jar,
With that smile on your face, boy, you better run far.
You got your hands caught in the cookie jar. Your guilty as sin...
And you'll be back for more, because she's sooooo sweet