It cost me a lot
 But theres one thing that 
Ive got 
Its my man 
Its my man 
Cold or wet 
Tired, you bet 
All of this 
Ill soon forget 
With my man 
Hes not much on looks 
Hes no hero out of books 
But I love him Yes, 
I love him 
Two or three girls 
Has he 
That he likes as well as me 
But I love him 
I dont know why 
I should 
He isnt [bad word] 
He beats me, too 
What can I do? 
Oh, my man, 
I love him so 
 [bad word] never know 
All my life is just a spare 
But I dont care 
When he takes me in his arms 
The world is bright 
All right Whats the difference if
I say Ill go away 
When I know 
 [bad word] back 
On my knees someday
For whatever my man is 
Im his forevermore