She looked like Marianne Faithful in 1967: A pop-tart all gin and cigarettes, lips and heaven She had a knowledge of all the routes to the bottom I said I'd give her the rings, I'd give her anything (that she wanted)...
Glum sugar, My glum sugar-plum, Glum sugar, My glum sugar-plum, Glum sugar, My glum sugar-plum, Don't you worry none... Gaudy glamour kisses and we were lit like Christmas We spent our happy streak going from bad to bleak,
Somebody said "a man needs a woman to go to hell with" I gave her all the rings, I stole her everything (that she wanted)...
... chorus...
Sell your friends and all the jerks you know (Getaway) Pay our penance -- shoot the radio (Getaway) Tell your ma we went to Idaho (Getaway) Close your eyes sugar we can go (Getaway) Anywhere you want, anywhere the wind blows...
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Glum sugar, My glum sugar-plum, Glum sugar, My glum sugar-plum, Glum sugar, My glum sugar-plum, Don't you worry none... Gaudy glamour kisses and we were lit like Christmas We spent our happy streak going from bad to bleak,
Somebody said "a man needs a woman to go to hell with" I gave her all the rings, I stole her everything (that she wanted)...
... chorus...
Sell your friends and all the jerks you know (Getaway) Pay our penance -- shoot the radio (Getaway) Tell your ma we went to Idaho (Getaway) Close your eyes sugar we can go (Getaway) Anywhere you want, anywhere the wind blows...
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