My Man

It costs me a lot but there's one thing that I've got

It's my man

Cold and wet, tired, you bet

All of that I'll soon forget with my man

He's not much for looks, ain't no hero out of books

He's my man

Two or three girls has he

That he likes as well as me but I love him

I don't know why I should

He isn't good, he isn't true

He beats me too

What can I do?

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

All my life is just a spare but I don't care

When he takes me in his arms

The world is 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'm his forever, and ever, ever love