Track byElla Fitzgerald
Cuba's got plenty of sugar China's got plenty of tea Morgan's got plenty of something I like But none of those things bother me I'll tell you why, I'll tell you why I got a guy Doesn't have any money But to me he's a honey For he's mine and I think he's too divine I got a guy When he starts in to pet me He can't thrill and upset me He's the kind that you can't keep off you mind I got a guy and he's tough He's just a gem in the rough But when I polish him up I swear, he'll be a Tiffany solitaire I'm riding high And I'm happy and carefree There is nothing can scare me 'Cause I got a guy I'm riding high And I'm happy and carefree There is nothing can scare me I got a guy