When girls get together

They like to talk about their latest love

And their description seems somehow to fit just like a glove



When girls get together

They don't waste time on things llike weather and stuff

They all just play around and never seem to discuss it enough



This must have been going on prehistory

They may not ever solve the mystery

But they'll go talk until eternity



When girls get together

And bring up father or brother or men of their lives

It means so much if she's your sister or your mother or your lovin' wife



I guess we guys might never really know

How good we've got it but we'd like to show

Just how much that we love them so



One bright springtime morning

I over heard an elderly lady's voice

As i walked by her bench she told her friends of her great loss



After they'd gone away

Three little girls came skipping through the park

Talking of little boys and getting home before it's dark



When girls get together