Paris Hilton - Bette Davis eyes
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Her hair is Harlow gold,
Her lips sweet surprise
Her hands are never cold
She s got Bette Davis eyes
She ll turn her music on
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
She ll expose you
When she snows you
Off your feet with the crumbs she throws 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
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
All the boys Think she s a spy,
she s got Bette Davis eyes Inne utwory
Stars are blind Jealousy My BFF Turn you on Heartbeat Bye bye boy Human sacrifice I want you Screwed Stop us tonight Nothing in this world Turn it up Not leaving without you Losowe utwory
One night to you
Lasted six weeks for me
Just a bitter little pill now
Just to try to go to sleep
No more waking up to innocence
Say hello to hesitance
To everyone I meet
Thanks to you years ago
I guess I ll never know
What love means...
I ve been chasing after Josie since the day I could run
Even though I didn t know it at the time
And I followed her from Texas til she found me undone
Just a jump ahead of what I left behind.
She was...
So ben mi ch à bon tempo
Al so ma basta mo
So ben ch è favorito
Ahimè, no l posso dir
Saluti e baciamani
son tutti indarno a fè
Passeggia pur chi vuole
che l tempo perderà
...
Let s start it up again
You re under my skin
Same old story?
Boy meets girl
And she falls much harder than him
Baby, where s the glory?
If all night
All night
You re attention s not mine
Your words are like knives
They peel my skin and pierce my soul
Your body will burn tonight, but your heart may still remain cold
And I will blame myself
I will blame myself for holding onto what I hoped would keep you by my side
I will blame myself
The sheets are stained with memories...