Don\’t say the 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 collectin\’ 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.
I know 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 me, you know.
If they found me out…

Sugar,
He brings me sugar.
I know all the robins bring…
They bring me many things,
But sugar,
He brings me sugar.
I know all the robins bring
They bring many things,
But sugar…