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
 Then in a little while he'll take my hand
 And though it seems absurd I know we both won't say a word, oh-oh-oh
 Well, maybe I will meet him Sunday, maybe Monday, maybe not
 But I'm sure to meet him one day
 Maybe Tuesday will it be my good news day
 We'll build a little home for just us two
 From which I'll never roam, who would? Would you?
 Hmm, all else above, I'm waiting for the man I love
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 Well, maybe I'll meet him Sunday, Monday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
 Or maybe not
 But I'm sure to meet him someday
 Maybe Tuesday will it be my good news day
 He'll build a little home for just us two
 From which I'll never roam, who would? Would you, would you?
 Hmm, all else above I'm waiting for the man I love