He will be a perfect dream of manhood.

He'll be everything and more a man should.

Tender as a flower He'll look like Tyrone Power

That's all I want of Mr. Right.

The year we wed.

If you make a million and retire Then we'll lead a life of mere desire

He'll be part of me.

I'll be part of him.

It will be love at first sight.

The day I find Mr. Right He'll father me

And mother me and sister me.

And brother me, and in his arms he crushed me, and constantly mushed me.

And he won't mind if I spend all his earnings.

Long as I'm releasing all my yearnings,

He will live for me.

I will live for him.

And we will live every night

When I have found Mr. Right, oh,

The moment that we'll meet I'll tumble

I'll see him and I'll start to crumble.

He will say hello and boom, inside I'll know.

At last I found my Mr. Right.

He'll take my hand.

And bing, my every thought will scatter.

Then my heart will give a zing and shatter.

Bells will start to ring.

Ting-a-ling-a-ling.

And we'll get married that night.

And I will have Mr. Right.

He'll make not one mistake.

He'll be solid, good, just like I dreamed

He always good, not ever sweet or raunty, but strong and bugarty.

One look.

I feel I'm in a cocktail shaker, for I'll know that I have met my maker.

He'll have no match, so on him I'll latch.

The moment he is in sight,

Dandy, dandy, dreamy, screamy man, Mr. Right.