A fellow needs a girl, to sit by his side
   At the end of a weary day
   To sit by his side and listen to him talk
   And agree with the things he'll say!
  
   A fellow needs a girl, to hold in his arms
   When the rest of the world goes wrong
   To hold in his arms and know that she believes
   That her fellow is wise and strong!
  
   When things go right and his job's well done
   He wants to share the prize he's won
   If no one shares and no one cares
   Where's the fun of a job well done, or a prize you've won?
  
   A fellow needs a home, his own kind of home
   But to make this dream come
   A fellow needs a girl, his own kind of girl
   My kind of girl is you!
  
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   A fellow needs a girl, his own kind of girl
   My kind of girl is you!