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 eyesAnd 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 standoff sighs, she’s got Bette Davis eyes
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