I walked, ran, skipped and hopped,
On my way to the Donut Shop.

The lady there gave me a smile,
And I decided to stay for a while.

Chocolate and sprinkled donuts galore,
But my favorite is at the back of the store.

Boston Kreme is the kind for me,
I love, love, love, love them, you see.

A simple donut without a hole,
With chocolate on top, it captures my soul.

The Kreme on the inside, waiting for somebody,
To bite it and break out in a beautiful melody.