The girls that are wanted are good girls; Good from the heart to the
lips; Pure as the lily is white and pure; From its heart to its sweet
leaf tips. The girls that are wanted are girls with hearts; They are
wanted for mothers and wives; Wanted to cradle in loving arms; The
strongest and frailest lives. The clever, the witty, the brilliant
girl; There are few who can understand; But, oh! For the wise, loving
home girls; There's a constant, steady demand. J. H. Gray
