Nothing you could do, 'cause I'm stuck like glue to my God,
I'm sticking to my God like a stamp to a letter,
Like birds of a feather we stick together
I'm tellin' you from the start, I can't be torn apart from my God
Nothing you could do could make me untrue to my God,
Nothing you could buy could make me tell a lie to my God,
I gave my God my word of honour 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,
No handsome face could ever take the place of my God,
He may not be a movie star, but when it comes to bein' happy, we are
There's not a man today who could take me away from my God
There's not a man today who could take me away from my God
There's not a man today who could take me away from my God
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