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