The Man For Me?
I dry my eyes I’m a little magpie
If he made me cry
Then maybe he wasn’t my ride or die
I’ll just hold my head up high
I was meant to fly
I promise he’ll kiss me
And hold me
And love me
I promise he’ll never put another above me
I promise he’ll always kiss me goodnight
And if I have a bad dream
He’ll hold me real tight.
I promise he’ll treat me like the lady I am
And when I’ve been bad
He’ll speak to me real hard (tap tap lol)
And then he’ll kiss my little red cheeks
I promise he’ll kiss me until I go weak
I promise he’ll stuff my little Love Box
As soft as I like it or hard as rocks
But most of all I promise you this: my love will find me and make me his
But there’s a time and place
And when that day comes he’ll give me a ring
I promise that’s the man for me.
