My Glum Sugar-Plum

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 My glum sugar My glum sugar-plum My glum sugar My glum sugar-plum My 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 said I'd give her the rights I'd steal her everything that she wanted My glum sugar My glum sugar-plum My glum sugar My glum sugar-plum My glum sugar My glum sugar-plum Don't you worry none My glum sugar My glum sugar-plum My glum sugar My glum sugar-plum My glum sugar My glum sugar-plum Don't you worry none 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 Anywhere you want Anywhere the wind blows My glum sugar My glum sugar-plum My glum sugar My glum sugar-plum My glum sugar My glum sugar-plum Don't you worry none My glum sugar My glum sugar-plum My glum sugar My glum sugar-plum My glum sugar My glum sugar-plum Don't you worry none