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