Thank Heaven for Little Girls You Were Meant For Me A Fellow Needs a Girl Sing to me, Mr. C., sing to me the song that I've been waiting to hear, just for me, Mr. C., just for me, and everybody else will disappear . . . Thank heaven for little girls for little girls get bigger every day! Thank heaven for little girls they grow up in the most delightful way! Those little eyes so helpless and appealing one day will flash and send you crashin' thru the ceilin' Thank heaven for little girls thank heaven for them all, no matter where no matter who for without them, what would little boys do? < instrumental break > Thank heaven . . . thank heaven . . . Thank heaven for little girls! You were meant for me I was meant for you! Nature patterned you, an' when she was done you were all the sweet things rolled in one! You're like a plaintive melody that never lets me free I'm content, the angels must have sent you and they meant you just for me! You . . . were . . . meant . . . for me! I . . . was . . . meant . . . for you! I'm content, the angels must have sent you and they meant you just for me! A fella 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 fella 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 fella needs a home, his own kind of home But to make his dream come A fella needs a girl, his own kind of girl My kind of girl is you! < instrumental break > A fella needs a girl, his own kind of girl My kind of girl is you!
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