She walks like an angel walks
And she talks like an angel talks
And her hair has a kind of curl
Up to my mind she's my kind of girl 

She's wise like an angel's wise
With eyes like an angel's eyes
And her smile's like a kind of pearl
Well, to my mind she's my kind of girl

Pretty little face
That face just knocks me off of my feet
Pretty little feet 
She's really sweet enough to eat

She looks like an angel looks
She cooks like an angel cooks
And my mind's in a kind of whirl
Up to my mind she's my kind of girl

Pretty little face
That face just knocks me off of my feet
Pretty little feet 
She's really sweet enough to eat

She looks like an angel looks
She cooks like an angel cooks
And my mind's in a kind of whirl
Up to my mind she's my kind of girl, yeah
Up to my mind she's my kind of girl