| I'll Make A Man Of The Man |
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| Yes, I’ll make a man of the man |
| Although he’s no dream |
| I’ll make all I can of the man |
| Though foolish, foolish I’ll seem |
| I’ll teach him to reach for my hand |
| And to help with, help with my growth |
| I’ll teach him to sigh whenever I sigh |
| To laugh when I laugh, to cry when I cry |
| And maybe perhaps even to fall in love |
| And when he is all of the things that I know he can be |
| Then maybe he’ll make a woman of me |
| This man that I’ll make, this man that I’ll make |
| Oh, he will help make a woman of me |
