it s 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 know why i should he isn t good he isn t true he beats me too what can i do oh my man 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 what s the difference if i say i ll go away when i know i ll come back on my knees some day for whatever my man is i am his forever more oh my man i love him sometimes i say if i could just get away with my man he d go straight sure as fate for it never is too late for a man i just like to dream of a cottage by a stream with my man where a few flowers grew and perhaps a kid or two like my man and then my eyes get wet i most forget till he gets hot and tells me not to talk such rot oh my man 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 what s the difference if i say i ll go away when i know i ll come back on my knees some day for what ever my man is i am his forever more