(Song For My) Sugar Spun Sister

Her hair, soft drifted snow
Death white, I'd like to know
Why she hates all that she does
But she gives it all that she's got

Until the sky turns green
The grass is several shades of blue
Every member of parliament trips on glue

Until the sky turns green
And the grass is several shades of blue
Every member of parliament trips on glue

It takes all these things and all that time
Till my sugar spun sister's happy
With this love of mine
It'll take all these things and, oh, much more

I've paid for fifteen or more
But my guts can't take many more
My hands are stuck to my jeans
And she knows, she knows
What this must mean

She wakes up with the sun
She asked me what is all the fuss
As she gave me more than she thought she should

She wakes up with the sun
I think what have I done
As I gave her more than I thought I would, ohh

At takes all these things and all that time
Till my sugar spun sister's happy
With this love of mine

Yeah, yeah, yeah
The candy floss girl
The sticky fingered boy
Oh, that sister of mine, yeah