— he walks like an angel walks
— to my mind, he& #39;s my kind of boy
— with eyes like an angel& #39;s eyes
— to my mind, he& #39;s my kind of boy
— pretty little feet, he& #39;s really sweet enough to eat
— baby, i& #39;m hooked after just one look
— and my mind& #39;s in a kind of whirl