Lyric Bette Davis Eyes

Her hair is Harlowe gold, Her lips sweet surprise.

Her hands are never cold, She s got Bette Davis eyes.

She ll turn her music on you,. You won t have to think twice.

She s pure as New York snow, She got Bette Davis eyes.

And she ll tease you, She ll unease you.

All the better just to please you.
She s precocious and she knows just, What it takes to make a pro blush.

She got Greta Garbo stand off sighs, She s got Bette Davis eyes.

She ll let you take her home, It whets her appetite.

She ll lay you on her throne, She got Bette Davis eyes.

She ll take a tumble on you, Roll you like you were dice.

Until you come out blue, She s got Bette Davis eyes.

She ll expose you, when she snows you

Off your feet with the crumbs she throws you

She s ferocious and she knows just.What it takes to make a pro blush.

All the boys think she s a spy,She s got Bette Davis eyes

And she ll tease you, She ll unease you.

All the better just to please you.

She s precocious, and she knows just
What it takes to make a pro blush

All the boys think she s a spy,

She s got Bette Davis eyes...