He's My Guy - Helen Forrest, Harry James, Harry James and His Orchestra

He’s my guy, I don’t care what he does

'Cause he’s my guy, I guess he always was

He’s careless about me, I don’t think he tries

But once in a while he’ll hug me and smile

Then I can see me in his eyes

Oh, he’s my guy, I know he’ll always be And I will try to keep him loving me However he wants me, I’m his until I die

For nobody knows, better than I That he’s my guy