You tell me
That I'm pretty
And you want me
For your own
And you can't understand the reason
I won't go along
You want to know
About the man
That I am faithful to
And so I'll tell you why
To him I'm true
His hands are rough
From working hard
To keep my dresses new
And as long as I have known him
He's never been untrue
And everyday he makes me feel
My life is not a waste
To me he's really special
And no one can take his place
I know he must get tired
From working hard days in the sun
There may be silver in his hair
But he's still the only one
The night our baby girl was born
The tears ran down his face
And he whispered
"I still love you"
And no one can take his place
These are a few good reasons
Why no one can take his place