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Her hair is Harlowe gold
Her lips sweet surprise
Her hands are never cold
She's got Bette Davis eyes
She'll turn her music on you
You won't have to think twice
She's pure as New York snow
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 got Greta Garbo stand off sighs
She's got Bette Davis eyes
She'll let you take her home
It whets her appetite
She'll lay you on her throne
She 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
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She'll expose you, when she snows you
Off your feet with the crumbs she throws you
She's ferocious and she knows just
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Ooo, boy, your drive is affecting me
Ooh, as you're takin' the wheel
Move like you're more than just wantin' me
Soon I will dig in my heels
Just listen to these words that I say
This is not a game I play
With just any other guy
It's no use to lose your way
Just keep me in your arms, baby
Don't be careless with my heart
When my breath, it starts to shake
i'm not too delicate to love
but i'm not too delicate to break
Oh i can feel in your fingertips
ooh that your grip is for real
come find yourself lost within these hips
yeah let me see how you feel
Just listen to these words that I say
This is not a game I play
With just any other guy
It's no use to be afraid
Of kinetic energy, yeah
Don't be careless with my heart
When my breath, it starts to shake
I'm not too delicate to love
but i'm not too delicate to break
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Paris France to Michigan
London town and through Berlin
I can’t believe this place I’m in
Everywhere and back again
Porcelain and China Dolls
Give me one and I’ve seen them all
Got my back against the wall
Wonder where I’ll be tomorrow?
But wait, now how long could this take?
It’s hard to find a man,
When you’re gone before he wakes.
They say it’s hard to achieve
But can’t a girl believe?
CHORUS:
Is there somebody who still believes in love?
I know you’re out there
There’s got to be somebody
I search around the world
But I can’t seem to find
Somebody to love
ROBIN THICKE:
Baby girl, there you at
Looking at me like a putty cat
Wondering where that thing is at
Wondering where your ring is at
Nobody ever did it quite like this
Nobody ever did it quite like you
Do your hair, I bought you shoes
We can hit the town like superstars do
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