My Guy - Petula Clark Songtext
von Petula Clark

Nothing you could say could
Tear me away from my guy
Nothing you could do cause
I′m stuck like glue to my guy

I'm sticking to my guy
Like a stamp to a letter
Like birds of a feather
We just stick together

And I′ll tell you from the start
I can't be torn apart from my guy

Nothing you can do could
Make me untrue to my guy
Nothing you could buy would
Make me tell a lie to my guy

I gave my guy my word of honor
To be faithful and I'm gonna
And you best be believing
I won′t be deceiving my guy, no


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 muscle bound man could
Ever take my hand from my guy
And no handsome face could
Ever take the place of my guy

He may not be a movie star
But when it comes to being happy
We are

There's not a man today who
Could take me away from my guy
(Talking bout my guy)

No muscle bound man could
Ever take my hand from my guy
And no handsome face could
Ever take the place of my guy

He may not be a movie star
But when it comes to being happy
We are, yes, we are

There′s not a man today who could
Take me away from my guy


Oh, oh
Talking bout my guy
Ooh, ooh
Talking bout my guy...