She walks
Like an angel walks
She talks
Like an angel talks
And her hair
Is 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
And 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
She walks
Like an angel walks
She talks
Like an angel talks
And her hair
Is 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
And pretty little feet
She's really
Sweet enough to eat
And she looks
Like an angel looks
She cooks
Like an angel cooks
And my mind's
In a kind of whir
To my mind
She my kind of gal
And my heart's
Kinda full of joy
Because she's told me
I'm her kind of boy