(Wm. RobinsonR. White)



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

I'm sticking to my guy like a stamp to a letter

Like birds of a feather

We stick together

I'm telling you from the start

I can't be torn apart from my guy



I've got sunshine on a cloudy day

When it's cold outside

I've got the month of May

I guess you say

What in the world will make me feel this way?

My girl, talking 'bout my girl



No handsome face could ever take the place of my guy



I've got so much, so much, so much honey

That the bees envy me

I guess you say

What in the world will make me feel this way?



There's not a man today

Who could take me away from my guy (My guy)



I don't need money, fortune or fame



There's nothing you can buy

Could make me tell a lie to my guy

There's nothing you can do

Could make me untrue to my guy



I guess you say

What in the world will make me feel this way?



There's not a man today

Who could take me away from my guy (My guy)

Nothing you can say could tear me away from my guy