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