Texty: Tammy Wynette. My Man.

My man understand, 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 understand, 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'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

My man understand, 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