Tammy Wynette
Tammy Wynette
Tammy Wynette
Tammy Wynette
Tammy Wynette
Tammy Wynette
Tammy Wynette
Tammy Wynette
Tammy Wynette
Tammy Wynette
Tammy Wynette
My man understands, he holds me in the palm of his hand and
I like it ,I like it
He's a dream, the real thing ,he always makes me feel like a queen
And I love it, I love it
His arms, are warm, they keep me away from harm and I'm proud of it ,so proud of it
He's mine, he's fine, he makes a funny feeling go up my spine
And I wanna keep it like this all the time
He's got what I want,when I want it ,he's got what I need,when I need it
I'd fight a million, just to keep it,Just to keep on holding to the precious love he gives me
How I hate, to sit and wait ,when I know he's got to work late
I can't stand it, can't stand it
But when, he walks in ,and I'm in his lovin' arms again
I forget it ,I.... forget it
His touch, is too much, he knows how to love me just enough
And I love him, I love him
My man, understands ,he holds me in the palm of his hand
And I wanna keep it like this, all the time
He's got what I want ,when I want it,He got what I need, when I need it, I'd fight a million, just to keep it. Just to keep on holding to the precious love he gives me
My man understands, he holds me in the palm of his hand
And I wanna keep it like this all the time
Yeah I wanna keep it like this all the time
My Man was written by Billy Sherrill & Carmol Taylor.
My Man was produced by Billy Sherrill.