Nothing You Can SayI can't be torn apart from my guideNothing you can do can make me untrue to my guideNothing you can buy can make me tell a lie to my guideI gave my guide my word of honor to be faithfulAnd I'm gonna at best be believin' I won't be deceivin' my guideAs a matter of opinion, I think he's ThompsonMy opinion is he's the cream of the cropAs a matter of taste, to be exactHe's my ideal as a matter of factNo muscle-bound man can take my hand from my guideNo handsome face could ever take the place of my guideHe may not be a movie star, but when it comes to bein' happyWe are, there's not a man today who can take me away from my guideNo muscle-bound man can take my hand from my guideNo handsome face could ever take the place of my guideHe may not be a movie star, but when it comes to bein' happyWe are, there's not a man today who can take me away from my guideThere's not a man today who can take me away from my guide