Her hair is Harlow gold, her lips sweet surprise
Her hands are never cold, she's got Bette Davis eyes
She'll turn the music on you, you don't have to think twice
She's pure as New York snow, but 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's got Greta Garbo's standoff sighs, 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'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 knows 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
And 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 ferocious, and she knows just what it takes to make a pro blush
And 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 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
She's got Bette Davis eyes
She's got, she's got Bette, Bette, Bette, Bette, Bette
Bette, Bette, Bette, Bette, Bette
Bette, Bette, Bette, Bette, Bette
Bette, Bette, Bette, Bette, Bette
Bette, Bette, Bette, Bette, Bette
Bette, Bette, Bette, Bette, Bette