Petula Clark - My Guy lyrics

Nothing you could say could tear
Me away from my guy (My guy)
Nothing you could do 'cause I'm stuck
Like glue to my guy (My guy)
I'm sticking 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 can't
Be torn apart from my guy

Nothing you could do could make
Me untrue to my guy (My guy)
Nothing you could buy could make me
Tell a lie to 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 take my
Hand from my guy (My guy)
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

No muscle-bound man could take my
Hand from my guy (My guy)
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, Tell me more)

No muscle-bound man could take my
Hand from my guy (My guy)
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