My father looked at me one daySaid "Son, it's plain to seeThat you're getting olderAnd should have a talk with meYou'll soon be going on lots of datesAs to a man you growAnd there's one important thingEvery boy should know:Girls, girls, girls were made to loveGirls, girls, girls were made to loveThat's why some have eyes of blueThat's why some stand five feet twoGirls, girls, girls were made to love""One day soon you'll have a dateAnd you’ll take her home that nightYou'll wonder as you look at herWould a kiss be right?The more you look, the more you'll findThose doubts will fill your headBut think real hard and you might recallThe things your old dad said:Girls, girls, girls were made to loveGirls, girls, girls were made to loveThat's why you watch 'em walk down the streetThat's why their kisses taste awfully sweetGirls, girls, girls were made to love"Love, love, love, love, love, loveLove, love, love…