Perry Como My Kind Of Girl текст песни, слова песни My Kind Of Girl Perry Como
Perry Como - My Kind Of Girl
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 a smile like a kind of pearl
to my mind, she's my kind of girl!
Pretty little face
that face just knocks me off of 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 of 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
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