Down through the ages men have died for their women
And they`ve done so, so many times
But each time I loved one I always lost one
And I guess the right one is so hard to find
So I`m shoppin` for dresses with no one to wear them
One in each colour and one in each style
Maybe some day I`ll find me a lady to wear them
Then my shoppin` will be done for a while
I bet somewhere a lady is shoppin` for britches
Comparing the values and apprasing each pair
Maybe someday the good Lord will get us together
And we`ll both have a new wardrobe to wear
But I`m shoppin` for dresses with no one to wear them
One in each colour and one in each style
Maybe some day I`ll find me a lady to wear them
And my shoppin` will be done for a while