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Where Is The Man?

WHERE IS THE MAN?

Mama said to wait for Mister Right
And I’ve been waiting for most of my life,
And I’ve been patient for as long as I can,
And now I’m ready, ready, ready,
So WHERE IS THE MAN?

Mama says the guy is guaranteed
And I would hate to think Mom was lyin’ to me.
But I’ve been searchin’ far as I can see
And I am ready, ready, ready.
WHERE IS THE MAN?

Every night I pray to the Lord up above.
Every night I say, “Where have you hidden my love?”
Every night I dream that I found him and then,
Every day I wake up and I’m lonely again–

CHORUS: WHERE IS THE MAN?
WHERE IS THE MAN?
Is he somewhere for safe-keeping?
Is he sleeping?
WHERE IS THE MAN?

Is he tucked away in Tennessee,
Or does he ride some wave down in Waikiki?
Can I find his name in some directory?
I am ready, ready, ready,
But WHERE IS THE MAN?

How ’bout a sign? Tell me which way he went,
Or I’d be grateful for one little hint.
I won’t be greedy. All I want is a chance.
I am ready, ready, ready.
WHERE IS THE MAN?

Every night…etc.

CHORUS

Words & Music by Jan Seides
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