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…