======================================= My Guy - Mary Wells(Words and Music by Robinson) =======================================
INTRO . . . . No-thing you could say can tear me a-way from my guy. No-thing you could do 'cause I'm stuck like glue to my guy.
I'm stick-ing to my guy like a stamp to a let-ter, Like birds of a feath-er we stick to-geth-er. I'll tell you from the start, I can't be torn a-part from my guy.
No-thing you can do could make me un-true to my guy. No-thing you could buy could make me tell a lie to my guy.
I gave my guy my word of hon-our, to be faith-ful and I'm gon-na. You best be be-liev-ing I won't be de-ceiv-ing my guy.
As a mat-ter of o-pin-ion, I think he's tops, My o-pin-ion is, he's the cream of the crop.
As a mat-ter of taste, to be ex-act, He's my i-de-al as a mat-ter of fact.
No mus-cle bound man could take my hand from my guy. No hand-some face could ev-er take the place of my guy.
He may not be a mov-ie star, But when it comes to be-ing hap-py, we are. There's not a man to-day who could take me a-way from my guy.
No mus-cle bound man could take my hand from my guy. No hand-some face could ev-er take the place of my guy.
He may not be a mov-ie star, But when it comes to be-ing hap-py, we are. There's not a man to-day who could take me a-way from my guy.
There's not a man to-day who could take me a-way from my guy. There's not a man to-day who could take me a-way from my guy.