"Girl Talk" lyrics

We like to chat about the dresses we will wear tonight
We chew the fat about our tresses and the neighbor's fight
Inconsequential things that men don't really care to know
Become essential things that women find so ap-pro-pos

But that's a dame, we're all the same
It's just a game we call it girl talk, girl talk

We all meow about the ups and downs of all our friends
The who, the how, the why - we dish the dirt, it never ends
The weaker sex, the "speaker" sex she mortal males behold
But though we joke, we wouldn't trade you for a ton of gold

It's all been planned, so take my hand; please understand
The sweetest girl talk talks of you

It's all been planned, so take my hand; please understand
The sweetest girl talk talks of you...