My Kind of Girl

She walks like an angel walks

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 her smile's like a kind of pearl

To my mind she's my kind of girl

Groovy little face

That face just knocks me off-a my feet

Pretty little feet

She's really sweet enough to eat

Boy, she looks a-like an angel looks

She cooks like an angel cooks

And my mind's in a kind of a whirl

'Cause to my mind she's my kind of girl

Pretty little face

That face just knocks me off-a my feet

Pretty little feet

She's really sweet enough to eat

Man, she looks like an angel looks

And she cooks a-like an angel cooks

And my mind's in a kind of a whirl

'Cause to my mind she's my kind of girl

And my heart's kinda full of joy

'Cause she told me I'm her kind of boy

My kind of girl

Her kind of boy

My kind of girl