Wives And Lovers (Hey, Little Girl) sing and play along

Hey, little girl, comb your hair,

fix your make up, soon he will open the door.

Don't think because there's a ring on your fin ger you needn't try anymore.

For wives should always be lovers,

too. Run to his arms the moment he comes home to you.

I'm warning you.

Day after day there are girls at the of fice and men will always be men.

Don't send him off with your hair still in curl ers,

you may not see him again.

For wives should always be lovers,

too. Run to his arms the moment he comes home to you.

He's always here.

Hey, little girl, better wear something pret ty,

something you'd wear to go to the city;

and dim all the lights, pour the wine,

start the mu sic, time to get ready for love.

Oh, time to get ready, time to get ready,

time to get ready for love.