The Man I Love
Peggy Lee Lyrics


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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'd never roam
Who would, would you?
And so all else above

I'm waiting
For the man I love

Overall Meaning

The song ‘The Man I Love’ by Peggy Lee is about waiting for the perfect man, who will come along and sweep her off her feet. She describes him as someone who is big, strong, and captivating. She hopes to impress him and make him stay by demonstrating her best qualities. He will be the one who will understand her without words and take her hand. The lyrics suggest that she has not yet met him, but she has faith that one day she will. She imagines that they will have a home that they will never leave and where they can be happy together. Overall, the song speaks to the longing that many people feel for someone to share their lives with, and the hope that they will eventually find that person.


Line by Line Meaning

Someday he'll come along
At some point in the future, the man I love will appear in my life


The man I love
I am in search of the ideal man who I will love


And he'll be big and strong
He will be a physically strong and powerful man, whom I can admire


And when he comes my way
When I finally meet him in my life


I'll do my best
I will try very hard


To make him stay
I will do everything I can to make him stay with me


He'll look at me and smile
He will show me kindness and affection through his smile


I'll understand
I will comprehend his feelings without him expressing them in words


And in a little while
After some time passes and we get to know each other better


He'll take my hand
He will physically show me his desire to be close to me


And though it seems absurd
Even if it seems unreasonable or unlikely


I know we both
I am confident that both of us


Won't say a word
Will not need to talk in order to communicate our feelings towards one another


Maybe
There is a possibility


I shall meet him Sunday
It could be that I will meet him on a Sunday


Maybe Monday, maybe not
It's also possible that I won't meet him on Monday


Still I'm sure
However, I am certain


To meet him one day
That I will eventually come across the man I love


Maybe Tuesday
Perhaps it could be on a Tuesday


Will be my good news day
When I do meet him, it will be a joyful moment that I anticipate


He'll build a little home
He will create a small, intimate dwelling place for us


Just meant for two
The home will be suitable for only the two of us


From which I'd never roam
I will remain content and not feel the desire to move away


Who would, would you?
Why would anyone want to leave a happy home?


And so all else above
Above all other considerations


I'm waiting
I am patiently waiting


For the man I love
For the man who will become my partner in life




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Written by: George Gershwin, Ira Gershwin

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Anonymous


on Why Don't You Do Right (Get Me Some Money Too)

Why Don't You Do Right - Casey Abrams - Lyrics
You had plenty money 1922
You let other women make a fool of you
Why don't you do right, like some other men do?

Get out of here and get me some money too?
You're sitting there wondering what it's all about
You ain't got no money, they will throw you out
Why don't you do right, like some other men do?
Get out of here and get me some money too?

Musical Interlude

You had plenty money 1922
You let other women make a fool of you
Why don't you do right, like some other men do?
Get out of here and get me some money too?
Why don't you do right, like some other men do?
Why don't you do right, like some other men do?

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