Oh listen, sister, I love my mister man, And I can't tell you why, Dere ain't no reason For me to love dat man. It must be sumpin' dat de angels done plan. Fish got to swim, birds got to fly, I got to love one man till I die. Can't help lovin' dat man of mine. Tell me he's lazy, tell me he's slow, Tell me I'm crazy, (maybe I know). Can't help lovin' dat man of mine. When he goes away, Dat's a rainy day, But when he comes back dat day is fine, De sun will shine! He can come home as late as can be, Home without him ain't no home to me, Can't help lovin' dat man of mine.