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