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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 finger,
You needn't try any more
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 office,
And men will always be men.
Don't send him off
With your hair still in curlers.
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 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.
Time to get ready for love.
Oh, time to get ready,
Time to get ready,
Time to get ready
For love.
- Album:
- Always Something There - A Burt Bacharach Collectors...
- Miscellaneous
- The Look of Love - The Burt Bacharach Collection
- Plays The Burt Bacharach Hits
- Make It Easy On Yourself
- True Mellow 3 CD Set
- Total 60s
- 100 Essential Hits - 60s
- Yesterdays (International Version)
- Anyone Who Had A Heart - The Art Of The Songwriter / Best Of
- The Essential Love Songs of Burt Bacharach
- The Definitive Burt Bacharach Songbook
- Summer of Love Pre-Cleared Compilation (International...
- Something Big: The Complete A&M Years...And More!
- What The World Needs Now: Burt Bacharach Classics
- Plays His Hits
- Hit Maker!
- The Best Of Burt Bacharach (rerelease)
- The Magic of Burt Bacharach
- Live At The Sydney Opera House