My Man - Etta James

The love of my man

Keeps me safe and warm

The love of my man

Protects me from all harm

'Cause I know he loves me

And I love him so, yes I do

And oh, the love of my man

It makes my whole life worth living

The love of my man

Makes me feel just like giving

Giving, yeah

And when his lips touch mine

It gives me a feeling so divine

Yes it does

When he goes away

I’m never, never lonely

'Cause I know he thinks of me

He thinks of me only, yes he does

But I’ll go on loving him

I’ll go on loving him anyway

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh the love-the love-the love of my man

Early in the morning

I like to talk about the love of my man

Late in the evening

In the wee hours of the morning

I like to talk about the love of my man

It’s good…