My Man Is on the Make by Helen Kane Lyrics

Love is blind
Love is king!
Love’s the one unselfish thing
But I loved him at first sight
Ah, but he didn't treat me right...

My man is on the make
Ooh, he won’t be hard to take
Oh, Mama, get ready my wedding veil
’Cause he’s trembling on the brink
One push and down he’ll sink
Oh, Papa, your daughter won’t fail

He’s worked himself into a lather, and he’s ready to pop-pop-pop-pop
All ready to gather
And I’m ready for red hot stuff
Oh, cut up my wedding cake
Here’s where I get my break
’Cause my man is on the make!

My man is on the make!
He won’t be hard to take!
Oh, Mama, get ready my wedding veil
He’s tremblin' on the brink!
One push and down he’ll sink!
Oh, Papa, your daughter won’t fail
He’s worked himself into a lather, and he’s ready to pop-pop-pop-pop
All ready to gather, and I’m ready to bop-bop-bop-bop boop-op-a-doop
Oh, cut up my wedding cake
Here’s where I’m gonna get my break
’Cause my man is on the make!