Bette Davis Eyes

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F  Am  G  F  Am  G
                         F  Am  G
Her hair is Harlow gold
                         F  Am  G
Her lips a sweet surprise
                        F  Am  G
Her hands are never cold
                         C
She's got Better Davis eyes
                G       F
She'll turn the music on you
Am         G             F
  You won't have to think twice
                          F  Am  G
She's pure as New York snow
                       C
She got Bette Davis eyes
                F                   C                  G                C
And she'll tease you, she'll unease you,  all the better just to please you
              F                Am                 F                C
She's precocious, and she knows just, what it takes to make a pro blush
        Am                                     F      G         F   Am   G
She got Greta Garbo's standoff sighs, she's got Bette Davis eyes
                          F   Am   G
She'll let you take her home
                       F   Am   G
It whets her appetite
                          F   Am   G
She'll lay you on a throne
                       C
She got Bette Davis eyes
              G       F
She'll take a tumble on you
Am          G         F
 Roll you like you were dice
                      F   Am   G
Until you come out blue
                       C
She's got Bette Davis eyes
                F                   C                  Am
She'll expose you, when she snows you, Offer feed with the crumbs
   C
She throws you
              F                C                   Am                C
She's ferocious and she knows just, what it takes to make a pro blush
                     F               C                  C  Am  C
All the boys think she's a spy, she's got Bette Davis eyes
                F                   C                  Am                C
And she'll tease you, she'll unease you,  all the better just to please you
              F                C                   Am                C
She's precocious and she knows just, what it takes to make a pro blush
                F               C                  Am            C  Am  G
She got Greta Garbo's standoff sighs, she's got Bette Davis eyes
                     F               C                  Am  C  Am  G
All the boys think she's a spy, she's got Bette Davis eyes