Fanny Brice My Man
Cost me a lot
But there's one thing that I've got
It's my man
Cold and wet, tired you bet
But all that I soon forget
With my man
He's not much for looks
And no hero out of books
Is my man
Two or three girls has he
That he likes as well as me
But I love him
I don't why I should
He isn't good
He isn't true
He beats me, too
What can I do?
Oh, my God, I love him so
He'll never know
All my life is just despair
But I don't care
When he takes me in his arms
The world is bright, all right
And what's the difference if I say
I'll go away
When I know I'll come back on
My knees someday?
For whatever my man is
I am his
Forevermore
What's the difference if I say
I'll go away
When I know I'll come back on
My knees someday?
Oh whatever my man is
I am his
Forevermore
