| Woman chatter, woman talk
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| Woman chatter, woman talk
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| We sit around in the shade
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| Using the good day God made
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| Just gossiping 'till its noon, soon
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| What phases you and what thrills me
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| And what we think our men do
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| One lazy palm leaf to fan
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| Two lazy ladies who just sit
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| Gossiping 'till its noon, soon
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| And if those men could only hear
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| What we ladies say
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| Woman chatter, woman talk
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| For men are to blame
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| Not understanding
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| They take, they break
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| They’re so demanding
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| Always they wreck
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| Always they take
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| Always they play the clown
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| They’re so incredibly lazy
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| They’re so lazy that its crazy
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| The things they do to you
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| They’re always out
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| Out and about the town, dear
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| And men are such liars
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| Such liars, it tires
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| And men are so stubborn
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| What can you do?
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| Really very stubborn
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| I put it to you
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| Oh if only they could hear us talking
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| Only hear us talking
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| See us sitting here
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| Sitting here and talking dear
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| We’re two girls with a grievance
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| What do we do?
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| We should leave those men alone
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| On their own, yes I’m putting it you
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| I’m putting it you dear
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| I’d put it to you
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| If they were only here
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| Right here where they could hear
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| I’d tell those men again
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| What they could do
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| While we just sit, alone
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| We sit alone in the shade
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| And talk the kind of talk
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| We girls keep-uh talking
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| To-hide-thought talk
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| Oh, if those men could only hear
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| What we ladies say
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| Woman chatter, woman talk
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| Woman chatter, woman talk
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| Woman chatter, woman talk
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| Away |