My Guy

My Guy - Aretha Franklin (艾瑞莎·弗蘭克林)

Written by：Smokey Robinson

Nothing you could say could

Tear me away from my guy

And

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

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

And

Nothing you could buy could make me

Tell a lie to my guy

My guy

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 muscle bound man could

Ever

Take my hand from my guy

My guy

And

No handsome face could ever

Take the place of my guy

My guy

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 muscle bound man could

Ever

Take my hand from my guy

My guy

And

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

There's not a man today

Who could take me away from my guy

Tell me more

There's not a man today

Who could take me away from my guy

What you say

Not a man

Could take who good