She's not so good in a crowd
but when you get her alone
She isn't much at a dance but
then when I take her home
She doesn't look like much of a lover
but don't you judge a book by its cover
She's got the peace of an angel but
there's a devil in her eyes
She's such a delicate thing but when
She doesn't look very strong and
though she's weak in the knees
Surprise surprise surprise
At a party or at a ball I got to
admit she's nothing at all
But in a Morris chair you'd be surprised
She doesn't look like much of a lover
but don't- a judge a book by its cover
She's got the peace of an angel but
there's a devil right in her eyes
She's such a delicate thing but
when we start- a to squeeze
She doesn't look very strong and though
At a party or at a ball I got to
admit she's nothing at all