Lyrics The Proclaimers

The Proclaimers

Sweet Little Girls

Sweet little girls

Cut a swathe through this world

Using skills that they get

From their mothers

Sweet little girls

Might like ribbons and curls

But they most like to torture their brothers

And sweet little girls

Love their friends

'Till it hurts

Or until they can find them another

Watch their lips, they make a circle like

"Coo coo coo coo"

But the words their saying softly are

Cruel cruel cruel

Sweet little girls

Cut a swathe through this world

Using skills that they get

From their mothers

Watch their lips, they make a circle like

"Coo coo coo coo"

But the words their saying softly are

Cruel cruel cruel

Yeah sweet little girls

Cut a swathe through this world

Using skills that they get

From their mothers

Using skills that they get from their mothers

Using skills that they get from their

Aah ah