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've got a guy
When he starts into pet me
He can thrill and upset me
He's 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 scare me
'Cause I got a guy

I'm riding high
And I'm happy and carefree
There is nothing can scare me
I've got a guy