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
I know I shall meet him Sunday Maybe Monday, maybe not ; & still I'm sure I'll meet him some 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.
I know I shall meet him Sunday Maybe Monday, maybe not ; But still I'm sure I'll meet him some day Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day