I've heard people say too much of anything isn't good for you
But I don't know 'bout that, there's many times were shared donuts and made donuts
And it seems there's just not enough, not enough cream filling

Chorus

My darling I, can't get enough of those donuts you make
I can't stand your pies; I can't stand your pies
But I can't get enough of your donuts, there great
Some things I can't get enough of
Except your apricot pies
But more donuts you give the more I want and that's no lie

Chorus End

What can I say, with every chew
You know I swear that I am down to my last two
Now tell me what donut is this
I must get down the recipe
Does even a donut like this exist?
Or is it a secret of only you and you family

And I smell something bake
Oh, it fills the room
And I slowly change
Like a werewolf under a full moon