I got the sun, the moon, the stars, the sky And things of a personal have I But I ain't got a man, I ain't got a man They say I'm blessed with what it takes for guys And there is a definite gleam in my eyes What's the good of a gleam in your eyes When you ain't got a man? Love I'm a sitting duck, a wounded quail or grouse But What's the good of love without a man around the house? I got the ground, the dough to build a hut I've talked to the architect who'll do the job, but What's the good of a house that is built on a blueprint or plan When you ain't got a man, when you ain't got a man?