Singing My Song
It's about the man that wears my ring.
And even though he's tempted, he knows,
I'll make sure that he gets everything.
'Cause when he's cold, he knows I'm warm,
And I warm him in my arms.
And when he's sad, oh, I make him glad.
And I'm his shelter from the storm.
I'm his song when he feels like singing.
And I swing when he feels like swinging.
I don't know what I do that's right,
But it makes him come home at night.
And when he's home, I make sure he's never alone.
And that's why I keep singing my song.
And when he's home, I make sure he's never alone.
And that's why I keep singing my song.
Here's a song I love to sing,
It's about the man that wears my ring.
And even though he's tempted, he knows,
I'll make sure that he gets everything.
'Cause when he's cold, he knows I'm warm,
And I warm him in my arms.
And when he's sad, oh, I make him glad.
And I'm his shelter from the storm.
I'm his song when he feels like singing.
And I swing when he feels like swinging.
I don't know what I do that's right,
But it makes him come home at night.
And when he's home, I make sure he's never alone.
And that's why I keep singing my song.
And when he's home, I make sure he's never alone.
And that's why I keep singing my song.
Autor(es): Billy Sherrill / Glenn Sutton / Tammy Wynette