Frank:
I’m feeling low, mighty low, I wonder why
I wonder why, why am I such a lonely guy?
A man’s a fool to be alone when the sun goes down
You need a woman of your own, when the sun goes down
If there’s a gal in your arms, one you can love
Someone who loves only you, then you’ll never ever roam
When the sun goes down, you’ll always want to hurry home
When the sun goes down
The Modernaires: A man’s a fool to be alone when the sun goes down
(You need a woman of your own, when the sun goes down.)
Frank and the Modernaires: If there’s a gal in your arms, one you can love
Someone who loves only you
Frank: then you’ll never ever roam
When the sun goes down
Frank and the Modernaires: You'll always want to hurry home
When the sun goes down
Frank: I got my home, I got my horse and he’s my pal
But what’s it mean, all of it means without a gal
I got my horse, he’s my pal and I got no gal