Lyrics

She walks like an angel walks She talks like an angel talks And her hair has a kind of curl To my mind, she's my kind of girl She's wise like an angel's wise With eyes like an angel's eyes And her smile, kinda like a pearl To my mind, she's my kind of girl Pretty little face That face just knocks me off my feet Pretty little feet She's really sweet enough to eat She looks like an angel looks She cooks like an angel cooks And my mind's in a kind of whirl To my mind, she's my kind of girl Pretty little face That face just knocks me off-a my feet Pretty little feet She's really sweet enough to eat She looks like an angel looks She even cooks like an angel cooks And my mind's in a kind of whirl To my mind, she's my kind of girl And my heart's kinda full of joy Because she told me I'm her kind of boy
Writer(s): Leslie Bricusse Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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