My Man

My man don't treat me right

Don't kiss me sweet goodnight

Don't buy me flowers to smell

Why he's a rotten boy from hell?

My man don't treat me good

He eats all my food

And he leaves me such a mess

They say I'm cursed but I am blessed

'Cause he loves me, he loves me, he really, really loves me

And his eyes are bluer then the bluest sky above the city

He don't agree but what a pity

He love me yes he does

My man don't treat me sweet

He walks the empty streets

And he drinks and smokes and swears

And they say he doesn't care

My man, he breaks my heart

He tears me all apart

And he leaves me such a mess

They say I'm cured but I am blessed

'Cause he loves me, he loves me, he really, really loves me

And his eyes are bluer then the bluest sky above the city

He don't agree but what a pity

He love me yes he does

Oh, my man, I love him so, he?ll never know

All my life is just despair but I don't care

When he takes me in his arms

The world is bright, alright

What's the difference if I say, "I'll go away?"

When I know ill come back on my knees someday

For whatever my man is

I'm his, forever more