Sugarman

You are my little sugarman
I’ll keep you in the best place I can
I’ve got a drawer that I love best
I keep the strings under my dress
Travel size bottles of perfume
In case you want to think of whom
Made of your freedom house arrest
Just cos she thought she loved you best
There you will never ever starve
I keep my secret chocolate bars
A ribbon swing for you to fly
In case you want to touch the sky
Oh, dear, oh, dear, oh, dear
Get me out of here
A knitted woolly hat I own
Will make the place a cozy home
There is a tiny brush in there
For when you want to comb your hair
Sounds to me like it’s more than fair
Silk, cotton, satin and mohair
Travel size bottles of perfume
In case you want to think of whom
Made of your freedom house arrest
Just 'cause she thought she loved you best
There is no better place for you
Come on and sing my tune
Oh, dear, oh, dear, oh, dear
Get me out of here
Oh, dear, oh, dear, oh, dear
Get me out of here, please