Some day 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.

He'll build a little home 
Just meant for two; 
From which I'll never roam
Who would? Would you? 
And so all else above,
I'm waiting for
The man I love!

He'll build a little home 
Just meant for two; 
From which I'll never roam
Who would? Would you? 
And so all else above,
I'm waiting for
The man I love!
The man I love!