my handy man - ethel waters lyrics
whoever said a good man was hard to find,
postively, absolutely sure was blind;
i found the best that ever was,
here’s just some of the things he does:
he shakes my ashes, greases my griddle,
churns my b-tter, strokes my fiddle;
my man is such a handy man!
he threads my needle, creams my wheat,
heats my heater, chops my meat;
my man is such a handy man!
don’t care if you believe or not,
he sure is good to have around;
why, when my furnace gets too hot,
he’s right there to turn my damper down!
for everything he’s got a scheme;
you ought to see his new starter that he uses on my machine;
my man is such a handy man!
he flaps my flapjacks, cleans off the table, he feeds the horses in my stable; my man is such a handy man!
he’s god’s gift!
sometimes he’s up long before dawn,
busy tr-mm-ng the rough edges off my lawn;
oooh, you can’t get away from it! he’s such a handy man!
never has a single thing to say,
while he’s working hard;
i wish that you could see the way
he handles my front yard!
my ice don’t get a chance to melt away,
he sees that i get that old fresh piece every day;
lord, that man sure is such a handy man!
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