Shopping for Dresses

Down through the ages men have died for women
And they done so, so many times
Each time I loved one, I always lost one
Seems like the right one is so hard to find.
And, I’m Shopping for dresses with no one to wear them
One in each color, and one in each style.
Maybe someday if I’m lucky
I’ll find someday to wear them,
And my shopping will be done for awhile.
Somewhere a lady’s shopping for britches
Comparing the value, and appraising each pair.
Maybe someday the good Lord will bring us together
And we’ll both have new wardrobes to wear
I’m shopping for dresses with no one to wear them
One in each color, and one in each style.
Maybe someday if I’m lucky
I’ll find someone to wear them
And my shopping will be done for awhile.
Maybe someday if good Lord
Will put us together
And my shopping will be done for awhile