Mine, All Mine, My, My

My, my, my, ain't that pretty?
My, my, my, meet that friend
I can't believe my eyes, just can't realize
That an angel from above is right and close to my side

My, my, my, ain't that gorgeous?
My, my, my, ain't that fine?
And to think that just today, I heard the preacher say
That she's mine, all mine, my, my

So, you're the guy that they call the "hip care"?
(Well, I got-, I got- my, I got-, I got-)
Yeah, you're the guy that knew just what to do
(Well, I always-)
I know, you've been ever played
(And I've seen-, I've seen-, I've seen-)
And you've seen everything
(Bu-but I always-, I-I-I)

And women to you, son, ain't s'ppose to mean they
(Blabbering)
And they are stayin' in their raven
(Blabbering)
You better watch out, son, looked like to me you're getting ready to bust your face
(Blabbering)
I know, you don't climb that last long here
(Babbling)
And I heard you when you said I will
So it's bye, bye, bye, son, bye, bye
(Blabbering)

My, ain't that pretty?
My, ain't that fine?
Jack, I give (Inaudible) my fire
(Uhuh)
Jack, have you ever heard where (Inaudible)
Sure, did

Now she's mine, all mine, my, my