Got a Guy Songtext
von Ella Fitzgerald

Cuba′s got plenty of sugar
China's got plenty of tea
Morgan′s got plenty of something I like
But none of those things bother me

I'll tell you why
I'll tell you why

I got a guy
Doesn′t have any money
But to me, he′s a honey
For he's mine
And I think he′s too divine


I got a guy
When he started to pet me
He came through and upset me
He is the kind that you can't keep off your mind

I got a guy and he′s tough
He's just a gem in the rough
But when I polish him up
I swear, he′ll be a Tiffany solitaire

I'm riding high
And I'm happy and carefree
There is nothing can′t scare me
′Cause I got a guy

I'm riding high
And I′m happy and carefree
There is nothing can't scare me
I got a guy