She’s an instant martyr, a drama queen,

She gets up like a star

Cries like she used to

Walking around with this air of a queen

She doesn’t know what she wants

Knows how to use you

 

(Oh), where are the stars up in the sky

isn’t there hope for you and I, my darling?

I am so intolerably blue

At the thought of leaving you, my darling

Honey pie

It’s in her eyes

(Sugar, gonna get you down)

It’s no surprise

(Lover, come around)

 

She’s the cream of the crop

She’s the cropper of the cream

She’s the turn of your life

One in a million

 

Walking around with this air of a queen

She doesn’t know what she wants

Knows how to use you now

 

(Oh), where are the stars up in the sky

When you need them, when you need them

I am so intolerably blue

Just at the thought of leaving you, my darling

Sugar pie

It’s in her eyes

(Sugar, gonna get you down)

It’s no surprise

(Lover, when you come around)

 

She’s staring at you

(Sugar, gonna get you down)

She’s looking so cruel

(Lover, when you’re coming around)

 

Here comes the sun, little darling

Here comes the sun

And here comes the sun, little darling

Here comes the sun…