Betty Davis Eyes / Kim Carnes

 

 

Kim Carnes  

 

Her hair is Harlow gold, her lips sweet surprise 
Her hands are never cold, she's got Betty 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 Betty 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 standoff sighs, 
she's got Betty Davis eyes 

She'll let you take her home, it works her appetite 
She'll lay you on the throne, she got Betty Davis eyes 

She'll take a tumble on you, roll you like you were dice 
Until you come out blue, she's got Betty Davis eyes 

She'll expose you, when she snows you 
Hope you're pleased 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 Betty 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 Betty Davis eyes