GIRL TALK
They like to chat about the dresses they will wear tonight,
they chew the fat about their tresses and the neighbor`s fight.
Inconsequential things that men don`t really care to know
become essential things that women find so `appropo`.
But that`s a dame, they`re all the same.
It`s just a game, they call girl talk, girl talk.
They all meow about the ups and downs of all their friends,
the `who`, the `how`, the `why`, they dish the dirt, it never ends.
The weaker sex, the speaker sex we mortal males behold
but tho` we joke we wouldn`t trade you for a ton of gold.
So baby, stay and gab a way
but hear me say that after girl talk talk to me.
- Bobby Troup
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