It cost me a lot
And now he’s grabbing twat
He’s my man
Get the net. Nuts? You bet
But all that I soon forget with my man
He’s not much for looks
And no hero out of books is my man
Two or three girls has he
That he likes as well as me, but I love him…
Oh, my man, I love him so, he’ll never know
All my life is just despair, but I don’t care
His little fingers in the night
Make my world bright, all right…
What’s the difference if I say I’ll go away
When I know I’ll come back on my knees someday
For whatever my man is, I am his forever more…