Her lips are sweet, her legs are big
Her looks can make you dance the jig
Her touch is so soft, her heart is so warm
What knocks me out is your hidden charms

Her voice is so soft, her love is so [bad word] 
I think about her, that's all I do
She's weak and wanton in my arms
What moves me, darling, is your hidden charms

When I hold you in my arms (-как же КРУТО он это поет!:))
Brings out all of your hidden charms

Her kiss is so pure as the morning dew
real gone love is exciting too
Her eyes that talk, they [bad word] on
What kills me, baby, is your hidden charms

When I hold you in my arms
Brings out all of your hidden charms