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 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

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