A Fellow Needs a Girl

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 his 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 true

A fellow needs a girl, his own kind of girl

My kind of girl is you

A fellow needs a home, his own kind of home

But to make this dream come true

A fellow needs a girl, his own kind of girl

My kind of girl is you