Frank Sinatra - "Wives Lovers" lyrics

Hey, little girl, comb your hair, fix your make-up, soon he will open the door,

Dont think because theres a ring on your finger, you neednt try any more.

For wives should always be lovers too,
Run to his arms the moment that he comes home to you.
Im warning you,

Day after day, there are girls at the office and the men will always be men,
Wives should always be lovers too,
Dont stand him up, with your hair still in curlers, you may not see him again.

Hes almost here, hey, little girl, better wear something pretty,
Run to his arms the moment he comes home to you.

Something you wear to go to the city,

Time to get ready for love, yes its time to get ready for love,
Dim all the lights, pour the wine, start the music, time to get ready for love.

Its time to get ready, kick your shoes off, baby....,