Marilyn: Here's a lesson they should teach in school, When a girl gets curvy, and the boys all drool, If math and science just ain't your style, Just give that teacher a wink and a smile, For a passing grade, you won't have to wait, And you can thank him later when you graduate,
'Cause I never met a wolf who didn't love to howl! No, I never met a man who wasn't on the prowl, If a nice diploma you wanna get, Well, then, make that teacher the student's pet,
Yeah, I never met a wolf who didn't love to howl!
Ensemble: The three little piggies sure had it wrong When the wolf came-a-knockin' with that old song
Marilyn: He was huffin' and puffin' sayin' "Marilyn, I gotcha!" I say "Come on in" & I put on Sinatra.
The enemy wolves are just like boys: They use the big artillery like play ground toys, But when they see my ammunition in all it's splendor, I'll easily negotiate complete surrender. 'Cause the medals on my chest will make them weak in the knees And I promise I won't rest until we're all at ease.
Yeah, I never met a wolf who didn't love to howl! No, I never met a man who wasn't on the prowl. 'Cause a boy with a gun thinks it's fun to shoot And that's a real big twenty-one gun salute. Yeah, I never met a wolf who didn't love to howl!
Come and get me boys!
Yeah, I never met a wolf who didn't love to howl! No, I never met a man who wasn't on the prowl. Seeing all you G.I. Wolves gives me an idea, Tell Hollywood that i'm staying in Korea!