Don’t say morning’s come
Don’t say it’s up to me
If I could take twenty five minutes
Out of the record books
Sugar, he brings me sugar
Bobby’s collecting bees
And hammers, he used one on me
Cold war with little boys
Get in with a bubble gum trade and
Sugar, bring me sugar
And all the robins bring, bring me many things but
Sugar, he brings me sugar
As far as I can tell
I’ve been gone for miles now
You know, and I know I don’t know me very well
And I know, and you know if they found me out
Sugar, he brings me sugar
I know the robins bring, they bring me many things
But sugar, he brings me sugar |
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