My Man

(альбом: My Man - 1972)

My man understands, he holds me in the palm of his hand and
I like it, I like it.
He's a dream, the real thing, he always makes me feel like a queen
and I love it, I love it.
His arms, are warm, they keep me away from harm and I'm proud of it, so proud of it.
He's mine, he's fine, he makes a funny feeling go up my spine
And I wanna keep it like this all the time.

He's got what I want,when I want it, he's got what I need, when I need it,
I'd fight a million, just to keep it,
Just to keep on holding to the precious love he gives me

How I hate, to sit and wait, when I know he's got to work late
I can't stand it, can't stand it.
But when, he walks in, and I'm in his loving arms again
I forget it, I.... forget it.
His touch, is too much, he knows how to love me just enough
and I love him, I love him.
My man, understands, he holds me in the palm of his hand
And I wanna keep it like this, all the time.

He's got what I want, when I want it,
He got what I need, when I need it,
I'd fight a million, just to keep it.
Just to keep on holding to the precious love he gives me.
My man understands, he holds me in the palm of his hand
And I wanna keep it like this all the time,
Yeah I wanna keep it like this all the time.