My man don't treat me right Don't kiss me sweet good night Don't buy me flowers to smell He's a rotten boy from hell
My man don't treat me good He eats up all my food And he leaves me such a mess They say i'm cursed, but I am blessed
Cause he loves me, he loves me He really, really loves me And his eyes are bluer Than the bluest sky above the city You don't agree Well, what a pity He loves me, yes, he does
My man don't treat me sweet He walks the empty street And he drinks and smokes and swears And they say he doesn't care
My man he breaks my heart He tears me all apart And he leaves me such a mess They say I'm cursed, but I am blessed
Cause he loves me, he loves me He really, really loves me And his eyes are bluer Than the bluest sky above the city You don't agree Well, what a pity He loves me, yes, he does
Oh, my man, I love him so He'll never know All my life is just a spare But i don't care When he takes me in his arms The world is bright Alright
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'm his Forevermore