Smokey Robinson - My Guy lyrics

Nothing you can say Can tear me away from my guy Nothing you can do cause I'm stuck like a 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 won't be torn apart from my guy Nothing you can do Could make me untrue to my guy Nothing you can buy Can make me tell a lie to 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 hes 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 No handsome face could ever Take the place of my guy He may not be a movie star But when it comes to being happy we are There's not a man today Who could take me away from my guy