No Man Left For Me

[BETTY]
Alone again and blue
He's left me alone again - what's new
All I do is sit and stare
At a snapshot and an empty chair
What goods a man who's never there

He's a trav'ling man, he's a flying man
After dinner speaker, speechifying man
He's a one-man show on the radio
He's a columnist, friend of the presidents
Movie star for the nation's residents
Zigfeild's staring man, walking talking man
Mr busy bee
There's no man left for me

Sometimes I tell myself the worm's turning
I'll pack a bag and leave him flat
But every time I start
This feeling floods my heart
He needs me to feed the cat

But when I'm by myself I'm so lonesome
A party makes it twice as grim
The people laugh and play
My mind is miles away
It's off on the road with him

Hotel staying man, suitcase packing man
When I look around me, he's the lacking man
He's most anywhere, land or sea or air
As an absentee, he's a winner man
Out for lunch and won't be home for dinner man
Loop the looping man, fly the cooping man
Its so plain to see

He won't miss me
He don't need me
Gonna get away from Mr busy bee
I can't make love to a shadow
And there's no man left for me