The Man I Love

Someday he'll come along

The man I love

And he'll be big and strong

The man I love

And when he comes my way

I'll do my best to make him stay

He'll look at me and smile

I'll understand

And in a little while

He'll take my hand

and though it seems absurd

I know we both won't say a word

Maybe I will meet him Sunday

Maybe Monday, maybe not

Still, I'm sure to meet him one day

Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day

We'll build a little home

Just ment for two

From which I'll never roam

Who would, would you

And so all else above

I'm dreamin' of

The man I love.