She walks like an angel walks
As she talks like an angel talks
She's my kind of girl, ah, she's wise
Pretty little eyes, like an angel's eyes
And her smile, like a kind of pearl
To my mind, she's my kind of girl
She's got a pretty little face
That face just knocks me off my feet
She's really sweet enough to eat
She looks, like an angel looks
She even cooks, like an angel cooks
And my mind's in a kind of whirl
To my mind, she's my kind of girl
Because in my mind, she's my kind of girl
Because she told me, I'm her kind of boy
Ah, yes, she told me, I'm her kind of boy
Ah, she told me, I'm her kind of boy.