little girl, comb your hair,
fix your makeup, soon he will open the door.
Don't think because there's a ring on your finger,
Run to his arms the moment
pair up girls at the office
your hair still in curlers
You might not see him again
The moment he comes home to you
Something you've wear to go
Pour the wine, start the music
Time, time to get ready for love
Whoa, time to get ready for love
Ah, it's time to get ready for love
You should always be lovers, too
Run to his arms the moment
you better wear something pretty
pour the wine, start the music
Time to get ready for love
Hey, hey, hey, wait a a minute, girl,
put that little lipstick on
Comb that natural, baby, yeah, yeah
Put on that bad mini -dress for
It's time to get ready for love
Girls, it's time to get ready