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 a smile like a kind of bow to my mind.She's my kind of girl, she talks like an angel talks, and her hair has a kind of curl to my mind.She's my kind of girl, she talks like an angel talks, and her hair has a kind of bow to my mind.And my mind's in a kind of form, to my mind she's my kind of girl.Pretty little face, that face just knocks me off of my feet.Pretty little 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 form, to my mind she's my kind of girl.And my heart...My heart's kind of full of joy, because she told me she's my kind of boy.