nothing you could say could tear me away from my guy
my guy
nothing you could do ’cause i’m stuck like glue to my guy
my guy
i’m sticking to my guy like a stamp to a letter
like birds of a feather we stick together
i’m tellin’ you from the start i can’t be torn apart from my guy
nothing you could do could make me untrue to my guy
my guy
nothing you could buy could make me tell a lie to my guy
my guy
i gave my guy my word of honor to be faithful and i’m gonna
you best be believing i won’t be deceiving my guy
as a matter of opinion i think he’s tops
my opinion is he’s the cream of the crop
as a matter of taste to be exact he’s my ideal as a matter of fact
no musclebound man could take my hand from my guy
my guy
no handsome face could ever take the place of my guy
my guy
he may not be a movie star but when it comes to bein’ happy we are
there’s not a man today who could take me away from my guy
no musclebound man could take my hand from my guy
my guy
no handsome face could ever take the place of my guy
my guy
he may not be a movie star but when it comes to bein’ happy we are
there’s not a man today who could take me away from my guy
what you say tell me more
no musclebound man could take my hand from my guy
my guy
no handsome face could ever take the place of my guy
my guy
he may not be a movie star but when it comes to bein’ happy we are
Artist: Petula Clark
Year: 1972
Decade: 70s
Language: en
Word Count: 157