She puts the sugar
In the honey
And the milk in my tea
Ooo she'd spend
All my money
Ooo if I had any
When you're raised on
Detergent
Well it's hard
It's hard to stay clean
When you're reared on
Detergent
And magazines
I got the sun in me
I know, I think you got it too
She puts the world
In between my teeth
And the ground
At my feet
We don't need
Your money
Ooo 'cause it's all free
Lazarus
And Magdalene
Came waltzin' in
On the day
You and I
Were sanctified
You got the sun in you
I know, I think I got it too
(You are so beautiful
In front of me)
I wish that you could see