Hey, little girl
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Comb your hair, fix your make-up
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Soon he will open the door
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Don't think because
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There's a ring on your finger
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You needn't try any more
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For wives should always be lovers, too
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Run to his arms the moment he comes home to you
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I'm warning you
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Day after day
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There are girls at the office
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And men will always be men
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Don't send him off
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With your hair still in curlers
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You may not see him again
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For wives should always be lovers, too
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Run to his arms the moment he comes home to you
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He's almost here
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Hey, little girl
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Better wear something pretty
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Something you'd wear to go to the city
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And dim all the lights
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Pour the wine, start the music
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Time to get ready for love
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Oh, time to get ready,
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Time to get ready
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Time to get ready
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For love.
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Wives And Lovers
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| Dionne Warwick |
