Her lips are sweet, her legs are big Her looks can make you dance the jig Her touch is so soft, her heart is so warm What knocks me out is your hidden charms
Her voice is so soft, her love is so true I think about her, that's all I do She's weak and wanton in my arms What moves me, darling, is your hidden charms
When I hold you in my arms (-как же КРУТО он это поет!:)) Brings out all of your hidden charms
Her kiss is so pure as the morning dew A real gone love is exciting too Her eyes that talk, they say come on What kills me, baby, is your hidden charms
When I hold you in my arms Brings out all of your hidden charms