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They like to chat about the dresses they will wear tonightThey chew the fat about their tresses and the neighbours' fightInconsequential things that men don't really care to knowBecome essential things that women find so aproposBut that's a dameThey're all the sameIt's just a gameThey call it girl talk, girl talkThey all me-ouw about the ups and downs of all their friendsThe who, the how, the why, they dish the dirt, it never endsThe weaker sex, the speaker sex, we mortal males beholdBut though we joke, we wouldn't trade you for a ton of goldSo baby stay, and gab awayBut hear me sayThat after girl talkTalk to meBut that's a dameThey're all the sameIt's just a gameThey call it girl talk, girl talkSo baby stay, and gab awayBut hear me sayThat after girl talkTalk to me Aus Songtexte Mania