"My Kind of Girl" by Matt Monro

She walks like an angel walks 
She talks like an angels talks 
And her hair has a kinda of curl 
To my mind shes my kind of girl 

Shes wise like an angels wise 
With eyes like an angels eyes 
And her smile like a kind of pearl 
To my mind shes my kind of girl 

CHORUS 
Pretty little face 
That face just knocks me off-a my feet 
Pretty little feet 
Shes really sweet enough to eat. 

She looks like an angel looks 
She cooks like an angel cooks 
And my minds in a kind of whirl 
To my mind she my kind of girl 

CHORUS 

She looks like an angel looks 
She even cooks like an angel cooks 
And my minds in a kind of whirl 
To my mind she my kind of girl 

And my hearts kinda filled with joy 
Because she told me Im her kind of boy