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

They're funny when they're by themselves

Not like a mother and a father

A fellow and a girl

Like Jennie and me—almost

My fellow needs a girl

To sit by his side

At the end of a weary day

So I sit by his side

And listen to him talk

And agree with the things he'll say

My 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?

My fellow needs a home

His own kind of home

But to make his dream come true

A fellow needs to love

His one, only love

My only love is you