Lyrics The Beauty That Drives Men Mad - Tommy Steele, Billy Boyle

The Beauty That Drives Men Mad

Hello World they call us Daphne and Josee
A thousand pounds of paradise from heads to toe-sy
Here is the kind of beauty
That drives a man ma-ma-ma-mad
Please.
Watch.
How close the kiddies get!
This.
Ain’t.
No errector-set!
This here’s the beauty that drives a man mad!
Our beauty rocks 'em and our perfume slays 'em!
They say it’s bottled in a Frech gimnasium!
Here is the kind of beauty
That drives a man ma-ma-ma-mad!
We’ve.
Seen.
Grown men throwing fits
When.
They.
See our naughty bits!
This here’s the beauty that drives a man mad!
The view should kiss a man in sheer destruction
The second balcony would feel the suction!
Here’s the kind of beauty
That drives a man ma-ma-ma-mad!
This.
Here.
Fancy frillery.
Just.
Hides.
Big artillery!
This here’s the beauty that drives a man mad!
When you wish upon a star
Sometimes nature can go too far!
With the beauty that drives a man…
Ma-ma-ma-mad!
In-in-insane!
Well!
You’d better batten down the hatches!
Lock up the cat!
Hold the front door but don’t touch the welcome mat!
Cuz we tend to drive you men
Mad!