My guy (My God)
Mudança de Hábito
Nothing you could say
Could tear me away from my God (my God)
Nothing you could do
'Cause I'm stuck like glue to my God, (my God, my God)
I'm sticking to my God like a stamp to a letter
Like birds of a feather we stick together
I'm telling you from the start
I can't be torn apart from my God
Nothing you could do
Could make me untrue to my God, (my God)
Nothing you could buy
Could make me tell a lie to my God, (my God, my God)
I gave my God my word of honour
To be faithful and I'm gonna
You best be believing
I won't be deceiving my God
As a matter of opinion I think he's tops
My opinion is he's the cream of the crop
As a matter of taste, to be exact
He's my ideal, as a matter of fact
No muscle bound man
Could take my hand from my God, (my God)
No handsome face
Could ever take the place of my God, (my God, my God)
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 God
(Let's take it home ladies)
There's not a man today
Who could take me away from my God
(Give them some of that deep shoulder action)
There's not a man today
Who could take me away from my God