BETTE DAVIS EYES
1982

Her hair is hollow 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

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

She got Greta Garbo's standard size, she's got Bette Davis eyes

She'll let you take her home, it whets 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 up blue, she's got Bette Davis eyes

She'll expose you, when she snows you

Hope you breathe with the crumbs she throws you

She's ferocious 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

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...