Her hair is Harlow gold
Her lips a sweet surprise
Her lips a sweet surprise
Her hands are never cold
She's got Bette Davis eyes
She's got Bette Davis eyes
She'll turn her music on you
You won't have to think twice
You won't have to think twice
She's pure as New York snow
She's got Bette Davis eyes
She's got Bette Davis eyes
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