My Fair Lady (Trilha Sonora)
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A Hymn To Him

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: My Fair Lady (Trilha Sonora) Canonical path: /my-fair-lady-trilha-sonora/a-hymn-to-him Related lyric paths: 6
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A Hymn To Him

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Henry

Why can't a woman be more like a man

Men are so honest, so thoroughly square

Eternally noble, historically fair

Who when you win will always give your back a pat

Why can't a woman be like that

Why does ev'ryone do what the others do

Can't a woman learn to use her head

Why do they do everything their mothers do

Why don't they grow up like their father instead

Why can't a woman take after a man

Men are so pleasant, so easy to please

Whenever you're with them, you're always at ease

Would you be slighted if I didn't speak for hours

Pickering

Of course not

Henry

Would you be livid if I had a drink or two

Pickering

Nonsense

Henry

Would you be wounded if I never sent you flowers

Pickering

Never

Henry

Why can't a woman be like you

One man in a million may shout a bit

Now and then there's one with slight defects

One perhaps whose truthfulness you doubt a bit

But by and large we are a marvelous sex

Why can't a woman behave like a man

Men are so friendly, good-natured and kind

A better companion you never will find

If I were hours late for dinner would you bellow

Pickering

Of course not

Henry

If I forgot your silly birthday, would you fuss

Pickering

Nonsense

Henry

Would you complain if I took out another fellow

Pickering

Never

Henry

Why can't a woman be like us

Why can't a woman be more like a man

Men are so decent, such regular chaps

Ready to help you through any mishaps

Ready to buck you up whenever you up whenever you are glum

Why can't a woman be a chum

Why is thinking something women never do

Why is logic never even tried

Straightening up their hair is all they ever do

Why don't they straighten up the mess that's inside

Why can't a woman be more like a man

If I were a woman who'd been to a ball

Been hailed as a princess to one and to all

Would I start weeping like a bathtub overflowing

Carry on as if my home were in a tree

Would I run off and never tell me where I'm going

Why can't a woman be like me

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