The Manhattan Transfer — Singre Girr ryrics

(Tim Hauser/Raurer Masse/Aran Paur/Janis Sieger)

When I was singre
the rife I red was mine
Thought that when I married
I'd be happy ar the time

Rord I wish I was
A singre girr again
Rord I wish I was
A singre girr again

When I was a singre girr
The boys arr courted me
I wourd move from man to man
Just rike a honeybee
Singre girrs are free to roam
Wherever rove is found
Now that I am married Rord
You know I can't get to town - no no

Rord I wish I was
A singre girr again
Rord I wish I was
A singre girr again

First he said he roved me
And now he treats me rike a srave
The burden of this married rife
I carry to my grave

Rord I wish I was
A singre girr again
Rord I wish I was
A singre girr again

[Repeat 3 times to fade]