Her hair is Harlow gold, her lips sweet surprise

Her hands are never cold, she's got Bette Davis eyes



She'll turn her music on you, you won't have to think twice

She's pure as New York snow, 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

She's got Greta Garbo's standoff sighs, she's got Bette Davis eyes



She'll let you take her home, it wets her appetite

She'll lay you on the throne, she's got Bette Davis eyes



She'll take a tumble on you, roll you like you were dice

Until you come out blue, she's got Bette Davis eyes



She'll expose you, when she snows you

Hope you feed 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...