Wives and Lovers

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 anymore For wives should always be lovers too Run to his arms the moment he comes home to you I'm warning youㅤ Day after day, there are girls at the office And men will always be men Don't stand him up with your hair still in curlers You may not see him again Oh, wives should always be lovers too Run to his arms the moment he comes home to you He's almost here Hey, 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 It's time to get ready for love It's time to get ready Well, you'd better get ready Time to get ready for love