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Sugardaddy took me to wonderlandGave me so many presents I could not standTo see youI really couldn't stand to see youSugardaddy took me far awayOn a holiday, I didn't have to payJust be thereAll I had to do was be thereSugardaddy comes with his pockets full of funSugardaddy's blowing kisses from his gunWhat will he do and where will he runWhen the real world comes to town?Sugardaddy took all my pain awayNow I have to say I'd let him get awaywith murderI'd let him get away with murderHe drives a car that doesn't have a roofAnd he dares the Big Ol' World to tell him the truthBy buying silenceHe buys your silenceSilence, so you'll never have to ask him whySilence, so you'll never say he makes you crySilence, so you'll never look him in the eyeAnd say you want his time 'cos time is moneySugardaddy can't help but overfill his cupSugardaddy always rides heavy on his luckWhat will he do when his baby grows upAnd doesn't want the toys he's provided?Sugardaddy comes with his pockets full of funSugardaddy's blowing kisses from his gunWhat will he do and where will he runWhen the real world comes to town?
Sugardaddy took me to wonderlandGave me so many presents I could not standTo see youI really couldn't stand to see youSugardaddy took me far awayOn a holiday, I didn't have to payJust be thereAll I had to do was be thereSugardaddy comes with his pockets full of funSugardaddy's blowing kisses from his gunWhat will he do and where will he runWhen the real world comes to town?Sugardaddy took all my pain awayNow I have to say I'd let him get awaywith murderI'd let him get away with murderHe drives a car that doesn't have a roofAnd he dares the Big Ol' World to tell him the truthBy buying silenceHe buys your silenceSilence, so you'll never have to ask him whySilence, so you'll never say he makes you crySilence, so you'll never look him in the eyeAnd say you want his time 'cos time is moneySugardaddy can't help but overfill his cupSugardaddy always rides heavy on his luckWhat will he do when his baby grows upAnd doesn't want the toys he's provided?Sugardaddy comes with his pockets full of funSugardaddy's blowing kisses from his gunWhat will he do and where will he runWhen the real world comes to town?
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