My Guy - Mary Wells/Kim Weston
Written by:Smokey Robinson
Nothing you could say
To tear me away from my guy
Nothing you could do
'Cause I'm stuck like glue to my guy
I'm stickin to my guy like a stamp to a letter
Like birds of a feather
We stick together
From 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 to my guy
Nothing you could buy
Could make me tell a lie to my guy to 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 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 muscle bound man could take my hand
From my guy from my guy
No handsome face could ever take the place of my guy
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
Your my guy
I don't want nobody put their hands on you
'Cause your my guy
No muscle bound man could take my hand from my guy
From my guy
No handsome face could ever take the place of my guy
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
What you say
Theres not a man today
Who could take me away from my guy
My guy