My Man   Fanny Brice, Barbra Streisand, Funny Girl

It cost me a lot
But there's one thing that I've got, It's my man
Cold or wet, tired, you bet
All of this I'll soon forget, With my man
He's not much on looks, He's no hero out of books
But I love him , Yes, I love him
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 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 a spare, 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 someday
For whatever my man is
I'm his forevermore