Where the Boys Are

                                  Where the boys are

Someone waits for me,

A smiling face, a warm embrace,

Two arms to hold me tenderly.

Where the boys are

My true love will be,

He's walking down some street in town

And I know he's looking there for me.

 

In the crowd of a million people

I'll find my valentine,

Then I'll climb to the highest steeple

And tell the world he's mine.

 

'Til he holds me

I wait impatiently.

Where the boys are,

Where the boys are,

Where the boys are,

Someone waits for me.

 

'Til he holds me

I wait impatiently.

Where the boys are,

Where the boys are,

Where the boys are,

Someone waits for me.