Written by Thisbe Vos

He lays his clothes out for the very next day
He smiles and chases all your worries away
He'll give you everything as long as he's free
And that's all right with me

He smiles and calls you on the telephone line
He asks you how you've been to know that you're fine
He never tells you how he wants you to be
And that's all right with me

Sometimes he makes me angry
Sometimes he makes me mad
But if I'd have to say
I'd say that he's the best man
That I've ever had

He likes to read so as to sharpen his mind
The kind of books that you don't usually find
He only shows you what he wants you to see
And that's all right with me

(Instrumental Solo)

Sometimes he makes me angry
Sometimes he makes me mad
But if I'd have to say
I'd say that he's the best man
That I've ever had

He likes to read so as to sharpen his mind
The kind of books that you don’t usually find
He cares for many things and most of all me
And that's all right you see