we're gonna talk to the menfolk
yeah, we're gonna say how we feel
we're sure gonna draw them closer
just to make things nice and real
what's the use of a voice
if it can't be heard
we feel connected when
we're uttering words
if you're only thinking it
it isn't real
so why don't they
just tell us how they feel
loving words are the sweetest words
the dearest a woman has ever heard
i don't know why it just is so
some men make talk a dirty word
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