What a thing to see What a thing to be What a perfect love What a perfect wrong
'Cause every time she walks And every time she talks 'Cause every time he knows What a perfect world He’s living on
But whenever he’s gone And when she’s all alone His heart goes out to her On the telephone
And he says sugar How I love you How I think about you All the time He calls her sugar 'Cause she's the sweetest thing Oh she’s the best thing He’ll ever find
With her midnight hair And with his favourite stare She’s a southern belle He’s a rock out king And when she looks around Oh she knows she’s found Such a perfect life Such a perfect thing
And whenever he’s gone And when she’s all alone His heart goes out her On the telephone
And he say’s sugar How I love you How I think about you All the time He calls her sugar 'Cause she's the sweetest thing Oh she’s the best thing He’ll ever find
Oh there’s a reason For every season There’s a change Within the range Of every heart But the reason And the season Seem to be right so far
And he says sugar How I love you How I think about you All the time He calls her sugar 'Cause she's the sweetest thing Oh she’s the best thing He’ll ever find