I want him And I need him And someday, someway, whoa, I'll meet him He'll be kind of shy And really good-looking too And I'll be certain he's my kind By the things he'll like to do Like walking in the rain And wishing on the stars up above And being so in love Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo Ooh Doo, doo, doo, doo When he's near me I'll kiss him And when he leaves me, whoa, I'll miss him Though sometimes we'll fight I won't really care And I'll know he's gonna be alright 'Cause we got so much to share Like walking in the rain And wishing on the stars up above And being so in love No, no, he'll never do No, it isn't him, too They would never, no, they'd never, never, ever love Walking in the rain And wishing on the stars up above And being so in love Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Where can he be? Oh, oh, oh, oh I've been with him