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My handy man

Whoever said a good man was hard to find

Positively, absolutely sure was blind

I found the best that ever was

Here's just some of the things he does

He shakes my ashes,

Greases my griddle,

Churns my butter,

Strokes my fiddle,

My man, such a handy man!

He threads my needle,

Creams my wheat,

Heats my heater,

Chops my meat,

My man, such a handy man!

Don't care if you believe or not

He sure is good to have around

Why, when my furnace gets too hot

He's right there to turn my damper down

For everything he's got a scheme

You oughtta see his new starter that he uses on my machine

My man is such a handy man!

He flaps my flapjacks

Cleans off the table

Feeds the horses in my stable

My man, such a handy man! (He's God's gift!)

Sometimes he's up long before dawn

Busy trimmin' the rough edges off my lawn

Oh, you can't get away from him

He's such a handy man

Never has a single thing to say

While he's working hard

I wish that you could see the way

He handles my front yard

My ice don't get a chance to melt away

He sees that get that old fresh piece every day

Oh, that man sure is such a handy man

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Lyrics submitted by Amanda Carbary.

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