I want him
And I need him
And someday, someway, whoa, I'll meet him

He'll be kind of shy
And really good-looking too
And I'll be certain he's my kind
By the things he'll like to do

Like walking in the rain
And wishing on the stars up above
And being so in love

Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
Ooh
Doo, doo, doo, doo

When he's near me
I'll kiss him
And when he leaves me, whoa, I'll miss him

Though sometimes we'll fight
I won't really care
And I'll know he's gonna be alright
'Cause we got so much to share

Like walking in the rain
And wishing on the stars up above
And being so in love

No, no, he'll never do
No, it isn't him, too
They would never, no, they'd never, never, ever love

Walking in the rain
And wishing on the stars up above
And being so in love
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Where can he be?
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I've been with him