My Guy Lyrics

Hey Missy keep your
Cotton pickin` fingers to yourself
Why, why should I? `cos he`s my guy
Your guy? No he`s my guy.
Here`s the law - read the letter
What letter , from him?
I`m gonna read you back to Hicksville
What , but he told me No , he`s my guy!
Better just believe that he`s all mine
Yes he is - just read the letter
You can take a look
But you can`t touch
If you write - won`t make it better

He`s got a special way of walkin`
He makes my head turn right around
He`s got a special way of talkin`
My angel`s got me heaven bound
Hands up you`re breakin` the law
Don`t you know that he`s my guy
Hands up and walk out the door
Don`t you know that he`s my guy
Back off surrender give in
Or I`ll turn you out in a spin
Hands up you`re breakin` the law
Don`t you know that he`s
My guy, my guy
There`s a lotta guys in the outfield
Take a look - just go and grab one
My love`s got his eyes set this one
Yes he has - pack your bags
An get on
He`s got a special way of walkin`
He makes my head turn right around
He`s got a special way of talkin`
My angel`s got me heaven bound
Hands up you`re breakin` the law
Don`t you know that he`s my guy
Hands up and walk out the door
Don`t you know that he`s my guy