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