James Blunt - Sugar-Coated lyrics

He's a serious Mister Shake his hand and he'll twist your arm, With monopoly money We'll be buying the funny farm, So I'll do flips and get Paid in chips From a diamond as big as the Ritz, Then I'm calling it quits Calling it quits Eyes the color of candy Lies to cover the handicap, Though your slippers are ruby You'll be led to the b**by trap, And there's no prize just a Smaller size So I'm wearing the shoe till it fits, Then I'm calling it quits Yes I'm calling it quits Yes I'm calling it quits Now he's numbering himself among the masterminds Calling it quits 'Cause he's hit upon the leverage of valentines Calling it quits Lifting dialogue from Judy Garland storylines Where get-tough girls turn into goldmines