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MATTHEW DIEU ALLEN lyrics : "Bette Davis Eyes"

Her hair is Harlow gold, her lips sweet surprise
Her hands are never cold, she's got Bette Davis eyes


She'll turn the music on you, you won't have to think twice
She's pure as New York snow, she got Bette Davis eyes


She'll let you take her home, it works her appetite
She'll lay you on the 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


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...
she's got Bette Davis eyes...

Bette Davis eyes
she's got Bette Davis eyes...


She gots Greta Garbo's standoff sighs, she's got Bette Davis eyes

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