Bette Davis eyes

She'll expose you, when she snows you
Hope you're pleased with the crumbs she throws you
She's ferocious and she knows just
What it takes to make a pro blush
All the boys think she's a spy, she's got Bette Davis eyes

C'est la fête de la musique, c'est super, mais il n'y a plus de feux de la saint Jean. Dommage!