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 She'll look at him and smile, He'll understand And in a little while he'll take her hand And though it seems absurd I know we both won't say a word Maybe you 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 You'll build a little home, just meant for two From which I'll never roam, who would, would you? And so all else above she's waiting for The man she loves Maybe I will meet him Sunday Maybe Monday, maybe not Still I'm sure you'll meet him one day Maybe Tuesday will be our good news day We'll build a little home, just meant for two From which you'll never roam, who would, would you? And so all else above I am waiting for The man she loves (I love)