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Her hair is Harlow gold, her lips a sweet surprise
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Her hands are never cold, she's got Bette Davis eyes
G A D
She'll turn the music on and you won't have to think twice
G E7 D
She's pure as New York snow, she’s got Bette Davis eyes
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And she'll tease you, she'll unease you all the better just to please you
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She's precocious and she knows just what it takes to make a pro blush
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She got Greta Garbo’s stand off sighs, she's got Bette Davis eyes
She'll let you take her home, it whets her appetite
She'll lay you on her 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
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She'll expose you, when she blows you off your feet with the crumbs she throws 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
Chorus
by: José Duarte
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