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 seem absurd
I know we both won't say, we won't say a word

Maybe I shall 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 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

Maybe I shall meet him on 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 meant for two
From which I'll never, ever roam
Who would, would you?
And so all else above I'm waiting for
The man...
I...
Love!