Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra - My kind of girl lyrics
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She walks like an angel walks she talks like an angel talks And her hair has a kind of curl 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 a smile like a kind of pearl to my mind, she's my kind of girl. A pretty little face that face just knocks me off my feet A 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 in a kind of whirl to my mind, she's my kind of girl. Hmmm, pretty little face that face just knocks me off my feet Pretty little feet she's really sweet enough to eat. She looks like an angel looks and she cooks like an angel cooks And my mind in a kind of whirl to my mind, she's my kind of girl. Yes, my poor heart's in a whirl she's just my kind, she's a girl And I'm glad.