Hey! Little girl
Comb your hair, fix your makeup
Soon he will open the door
Don't think because there's a ring on your finger
You needn't try anymoreFor wives should always be lovers too
Run to his arms the moment he comes home to you
I'm warning youDay after day
There are girls at the office
And men will always be men
Don't send him off with your hair still in curlers
You may not see him againFor wives should always be lovers too
Run to his arms the moment he comes home to you
He's almost hereHey! Little girl
Better wear something pretty
Something you'd wear to go to the city and
Dim all the lights, pour the wine, start the music
Time to get ready for loveDim all the lights, pour the wine, start the music
Time to get ready for loveTime to get ready
Time to get ready for love
Time to get ready
Time to get ready for love
Songwriters
BURT BACHARACH, HAL DAVIDPublished by
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