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 shopping for dresses with no one to wear them One in each color and one in each style Maybe some day I'll find me a lady to wear them And my shopping will be done for a while
I'll bet somewheres a lady is shopping for riches Comparing the values and praising each pair Maybe someday the good Lord will let us together And we'll both have a new wardrobe to wear
But I'm shopping for dresses with no one to wear them One in each color and one in each style Maybe some day I'll find me a lady to wear them And my shopping will be done for a while