My Man

Sometimes I say

"If I just could get away

With my man

He’d go straight

Sure as fate

For it never is too late

For a man"

I just like to dream

Of a cottage by a stream

With my man

Where a few flowers grew

And perhaps a kid or two

Like my man

And then my eyes get wet

I ‘most forget

‘Til he gets hot

And tells me not

To talk such rot

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

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 more

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 am his forevermore