by Murray Mencher & Billy Moll
I want a little girl, call my own.
She must be someone who´s all alone now.
Say, I want a little girl to fall in love with me, oh yeah.

I want a little girl, but she may not look
Just like a picture in a story book.
If she can cook chicken, yeah, she´ll suit me to a T.

And she don´t have to wave her hair
Or even wear fancy clothes, I wouldn´t even care.
She don´t wear nylon hose, oh.

I want a little girl to love a lot.
You know that I´d give her everything I got.
I want a little girl to fall in love with me.