Someday he'll come along
The man I love
And he'll be big and strong
F#7(b13)
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
F#7(b13)
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'd never roam
F#7(b13)
And so all else above
I'm waiting for the man I love