My Guy

My-my-my-my-my-my-my guy

Nothin' you can say
Can tear me away from my guy
And nothin' you can 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

I'm tellin' you from the start
I won't be torn apart from my guy

Nothin' you can do
Can make me untrue to my guy (my guy)
Nothin' you can buy
Can make me tell a lie to my guy (my guy, my guy)

I gave my guy my word of honor
To be faithful and I'm gonna
You'd best be believin'
I won't be deceivin' 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 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)

He may not be a movie star
But when it comes to bein' happy, we are
There's not a man today
Who can take me away from my guy

Ooh, my guy
Ooh, ooh, 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, 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 can take me away from my guy (what you say)

There's not a man today
Who can take me away from my guy (tell me more)
There's not a man today
Who can take me away from my guy

Ooh... Talkin' 'bout my guy, yeah
Talkin' 'bout my guy, yeah

My-my-my-my-my-my-my guy (he's so fine)
Mmm... Mmm, mmm, and it feels so good
And he's my guy