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  hair is Harlow gold,
  lips a sweet surprise
 Her  are never cold,
 She's  Bette Davis eyes
 She'll turn her  on you,
 You won't have to think 
 She's pure as  York snow,
 She got Bette  eyes
 
 And she'll  you,
 She'll unease you
 All the  just to please you
 She's precocious and  knows just
 What it takes  make a pro blush
  got Greta Garbo stand off sighs,
 She's got Bette  eyes
 
 She'll let  take her home,
 It whets  appetite
 She'll lay you on  throne,
 She got Bette Davis 
 She'll take a tumble on 
 Roll you like you were 
 Until you come  blue,
 She's got Bette Davis 
 
 She'll  you, when she snows you
  your feet with the crumbs she throws you
 She's ferocious and  knows just
  it takes to make a pro blush
 All the  think she's a spy,
 She's got Bette Davis 
 
 And  tease you,
 She'll unease you
 All the  just to please you
 She's precocious, and she  just
 What it takes  make a pro blush
 All the  think she's a spy,
 She's got  Davis eyes...