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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:
- Green Wave
- Miscellaneous
- Elf: Music From The Major Motion Picture
- The Lena Horne Easter Collection
- But Beautiful
- Live and Lovely Lena Horne
- Lena Horne
- The Songs of Lena Horne, Vol. 3
- Let Me Love You and Other Live Hits
- The Essential Lena Horne Collection, Vol. 3
- New York Jazz Club
- Eight Classic Albums
- Platinum Fine Jazz Ladies
- The Best Of Lena Horne
- Seasons Of A Life
- Planet Jazz
- Stormy Weather
- Swing! The Ultimate Big Band Album
- Capitol Sings Jerome Kern: "The Song Is You"
- Capitol Sings Johnny Mercer: “Too Marvellous For Words”