Nothing you could say could
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Tear me away from my guy
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Nothing you could do cause
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I'm stuck like glue to my guy
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I'm sticking to my guy
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Like a stamp to a letter
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Like birds of a feather
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We just stick together
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And I'll tell you from the start
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I can't be torn apart from my guy
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Nothing you can do could
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Make me untrue to my guy
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Nothing you could buy would
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Make me tell a lie to my guy
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I gave my guy my word of honor
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To be faithful and I'm gonna
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And you best be believing
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I won't be deceiving my guy, no
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As a matter of opinion I think he's tops
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My opinion is he's the cream of the crop
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As a matter of taste to be exact
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He's my ideal as a matter of fact
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No muscle bound man could
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Ever take my hand from my guy
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And no handsome face could
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Ever take the place of my guy
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He may not be a movie star
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But when it comes to being happy
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We are
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There's not a man today who
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Could take me away from my guy
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(Talking bout my guy)
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No muscle bound man could
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Ever take my hand from my guy
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And no handsome face could
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Ever take the place of my guy
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He may not be a movie star
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But when it comes to being happy
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We are, yes, we are
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There's not a man today who could
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Take me away from my guy
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Oh, oh
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Talking bout my guy
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Ooh, ooh
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Talking bout my guy...
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My Guy
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| Petula Clark |
