Sugar Man
The Highwaymen Lyrics


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There are shadows on the sidewalks
Of the city streets at night,
And the alleyways and ugly things
Are hidden from the light.
And somewhere, son, my baby's
Gonna sell her soul again,
For a custom tailored lady-killer
They call Sugar Man.

I searched the backstreet barrooms,
And every cheap hotel,
Asking for my baby; they all knew her well.
Well, they said, "She's out there working
For the wages of her sin,
And if you want to find your baby, Baby,
Look for Sugar Man."

Well, tonight I found her
On the sorry side of town
Lying cold upon the bed
Where she had laid her body down.
I picked up the needle that had fallen from her hand
And stuck it through the money she had made for Sugar Man.

There are shadows on the sidewalks
Of the city streets at night
And the alleyways and ugly things
Are hidden from the light.
But the sun's gonna shine tomorrow
On some dirty gargage cans,




And a custom tailored lady-killer
They called Sugar Man.

Overall Meaning

The Highwaymen's song Sugar Man tells a bleak and tragic story of a woman who sells her soul and body to survive, ultimately dying on the sorry side of town after making money for a man called Sugar Man. The lyrics use powerful metaphors to convey the dark and seedy world of the city streets at night, with shadows and ugly things hidden from the light. The singer, who may be the woman's lover or just a concerned acquaintance, searches for her in backstreet barrooms and cheap hotels, where he learns that she is working for the wages of her sin. He eventually finds her dead, with a needle by her side and money earned from Sugar Man. The final verse offers a glimmer of hope with the promise of the sun shining on the next day, but the image of the custom-tailored lady-killer lingers on as a reminder of the evils that exist in the shadows.


Line by Line Meaning

There are shadows on the sidewalks
The dark parts of the city are hidden away on the streets by nightfall.


Of the city streets at night,
Under the cover of night, the city changes.


And the alleyways and ugly things
The parts of the city that most people don't want to see.


Are hidden from the light.
These parts of the city are avoided and neglected.


And somewhere, son, my baby's
The artist's child is lost in this world.


Gonna sell her soul again,
She'll do whatever it takes to survive.


For a custom tailored lady-killer
She's doing it for a man who only sees her as a sexual object.


They call Sugar Man.
The man's name is Sugar Man and he preys on vulnerable women.


I searched the backstreet barrooms,
The artist is trying to find his daughter in the seediest parts of the city.


And every cheap hotel,
The places where he thinks she might have gone.


Asking for my baby; they all knew her well.
Everybody in these places knew who she was, but none of them would help him find her.


Well, they said, 'She's out there working
They're insinuating that she's a prostitute.


For the wages of her sin,
They believe she deserves to be in this situation.


And if you want to find your baby, Baby,
The only way he's going to find her is to look for Sugar Man.


Look for Sugar Man.'
Sugar Man is the key to finding his daughter.


Well, tonight I found her
The artist has found his daughter, but it's too late.


On the sorry side of town
She's in one of the worst parts of the city.


Lying cold upon the bed
She's dead.


Where she had laid her body down.
This is where she died.


I picked up the needle that had fallen from her hand
She died while using drugs.


And stuck it through the money she had made for Sugar Man.
The man she had given her life to doesn't deserve to keep the money she made for him.


But the sun's gonna shine tomorrow
Despite everything that has happened, life goes on.


On some dirty garage cans,
The city may seem dirty but there's still beauty to be found.


And a custom tailored lady-killer
There will always be someone else like Sugar Man out there.


They called Sugar Man.
These people are vile but somehow they always find new prey.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: KRISTOFFER KRISTOFFERSON

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Comments from YouTube:

@lesley-annehay8051

Great song. One of my favourites. Kris is awesome.

@barbaranielsen2888

I have loved this song since I first heard it! These lyrics are so perfect to describe the wasted lives that spring forth from these life choices!

@omega14j1

Thanks for posting this, one of my all time favorites.

@JoeSmith-px7zi

Timeless. Life continues as before. Outstanding troubadour.

@childrenstoryteller

Listen to this cover by these 2 amazing people https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-LNmlbjUygY

@countrygirl2397

first time I've heard of this one. Loved it!

@Kine1

Love this one :-)

@childrenstoryteller

Listen to this cover by these 2 amazing people https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-LNmlbjUygY

@nirmalasgabriel3050

Stumbled on this awesome song last evening, really?? Super cool

@oswaldthree

Yep. A definite long-time favourite. RjB

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