I’m cloaked in the dark, you can’t see me
I roam like a wolf, both wild and free
No challenge to huge, no task to hard
I’ll seek out all the treasure under yer guard
Keep secrets at bay and lock yer door
But here I come, sneaking cross the floor
So ma, understand I’ll claim what’s mine
The treasure upon which I will dine
Sweet and crunchy
Sweet and crunchy
Sweet and crunchy
My biscuits
My biscuits
My ma will grumble and scold
But fortune favours the bold
My biscuits
My biscuits
So sweet and crunchy they are
They are me favourite by far
My ma bakes the finest biscuits around
But when I demand some, watch her frown
No matter how much I fuss and beg
“No sweets til yer eaten all yer veg”
My fortunes are only mine to make
I’ll get all the biscuits she can bake
Sweet and crunchy
Sweet and crunchy
Sweet and crunchy
My biscuits
My biscuits
My ma will grumble and scold
But fortune favours the bold
My biscuits
My biscuits
So sweet and crunchy they are
They are me favourite by far
