Ginny, Ginny Slade

Ginny, Ginny, Ginny

Whoo, every Saturday she spends a night on the tiles
Every Sunday mornin', never early to rise
Back to work on Monday with the sleep in her eye
She's late, so she dives
Every Tuesday evening, stays in washing her hair
I phone her up on Wednesday, find there's nobody there
Working late on Thursday, oh 'cause Friday's the day
When she gets her pay

Ginny, gotta get it while you can (Oh, Ginny Ginny)
She ain't about to start no family plan (Oh, Ginny Ginny)
Ginny Ginny got some dandy handy man (Oh, Ginny Ginny)
And she won't change (Oh Ginny Ginny, oh Ginny Ginny)
No she's never gonna change, yeah (Oh, Ginny Ginny)

Always takes a week in the winter to ski
She goes as Mrs. Smith so she can get it for free
Late again on Monday, says the plane was delayed
Or so she says
Always said she wants to find a millionaire
But he must be one with understanding to spare
'Cause Ginny ain't the kinda girl a man can tie down
She's sure been around