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!