Everyman has a man who loves him Rain or shine or life Or death If he finds him in this lifetime He will know when he looks into his eyes Why do I roam when I know you're the one Why do I run when I feel like holding you Everywoman has a woman who loves her If she finds him in this lifetime She will know when she presses his ear to her breast Why do I roam when I know you're the one Why do I run when I feel like holding you Everyman has a man who loves him Everywoman has a woman who loves her Why do I roam when I know you're the one Why do I run when I feel like holding you