Her hair is Harlowe gold Her lips sweet surpriseHer hands are never coldShe's got Bette Davis eyesShe'll turn her music on you You won't have to think twiceShe's pure as New York snow She got Bette Davis eyesAnd she'll tease you She'll unease youAll the better just to please youShe's precocious and she knows justWhat it takes to make a pro blushShe got Greta Garbo stand off sighs She's got Bette Davis eyesShe'll let you take her home It whets her appetiteShe'll lay you on her throne She got Bette Davis eyesShe'll take a tumble on you Roll you like you were diceUntil you come out blue She's got Bette Davis eyesShe'll expose you, when she snows youOff your feet with the crumbs she throws youShe's ferocious and she knows justWhat it takes to make a pro blushAll the boys think she's a spyShe's got Bette Davis eyesAnd she'll tease you She'll unease youAll the better just to please yaShe's precocious, and she knows justWhat it takes to make a pro blushAll the boys think she's a spy She's got Bette Davis eyesShe'll tease you She'll unease youJust to please yaShe's got Bette Davis eyesShe'll expose you, when she snows youShe knows yaShe's got Bette Davis eyes
What a shame you didn't win. You must have been good though to have reached the final.
Do you still sing karaoke? I would never have the nerve to get up in front of all those people and sing.
In that case it probably took even more guts to get up and sing in front of all those people.
Did you enjoy yourself and would you do it again?
Are you going somewhere warm?
Should I be envious?
I hate the cold!