Sugarcube Sunshine

Sugarcube sunshine,

He's built like a machine

Let us take a ride

Through these winding back streets

Here we've got a man

He's perched upon his branch

It's all rainbows and butterflies

But theres blood on his hair

We all, we wanna carry on

We all, we wanna carry on

Sugarcube sunshine

She floats off with the breeze

We all call her mama

She dancing with the trees

Staring into blue

She sat an laughed upon a hill

The chasing of a thrill

Bit off a little more than she could chew

We all, we wanna carry on

We all, we wanna carry on

Sugarcube sunshine

Sugarcube sunshine