My Guy (My God)

Hail, girls! (Hail, Mary, what's up?) Well, Jerusalem's become a real drag Everybody hates me (Uh, uh, not that guy over there) Who? Him? They all say he's different They say he's really weird (We don't care what people say to us. He's always there) Really? Nothing you could say could tear me away from my God My God Nothing you can do, 'cause I'm stuck like glue to my God My God, my God I'm stuck 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 I gave my God my word of honor 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 (Pull it down now, ladies) There's not a man today who could take me away from my God (Give it some of that deep shoulder action) There's not a man today who could take me away from my God