Bette Davis Eyes

her hair is harlow gold
her lips sweet surprise
her hands are never cold
she’s got batte davis eyes
she’ll turn the musix on you
yoy 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 netter just to please you
she’s prococious
and ahe knows just what it