Born Sugar

Oh boy, I'm feeling great

The air evaporates

Into the English blue

Out where the money speaks

Into you ear so sweet

It's like you're born to it

The coast elaborates

Oh, you're not sailing straight

This yachts in need of a crew

Out where the money sleeps

The air so honey sweet

You'll take a lick of the spoon

You say that you're sick of the stress

So you're leaving here on Monday

Moving to the country

Blue skies rolling ahead

And the birds are always singing

Out for easy living

You're in the money seats

Egyptian cotton sheets

You know they pay for this view

The golden watch brigade

Don't ever watch the game

Oh no, they're waiting

Beyond electric gates

The houses stand so straight

And gardens roll out on queue

Back in the valley there

Oh with all your money and friends

Summer cuts you right through

You say that you're sick of the stress

So you're leaving here on Monday

Moving to the country

Fresh air and a four poster bed

And the birds are always singing

Out for easy living

Red racing car

Oh raise the bar

Roll top

Roll on through

Red racing car

Your ma and pa

You know, you know

You know they're proud of you

Oh, you say that you're sick of the stress

So you're leaving here on Monday

Moving to the country

Blue skies rolling ahead

And the birds are always singing

Out for easy living

Boo-hoo, you're not feeling your best

So you're leaving here on Monday

Moving to the country

Blue skies rolling ahead

And the birds are always singing

Out for easy living