Cliff Richard The Girl Can't Help It
If she walks by and the menfolks get engrossed
The girl can't help it
If she winks an eye and bread slices turn to toast
The girl can't help it
She's got a lot of what they call the most
The girl can't help it
The girl can't help it if she was born to please
And if she's got a figure made to squeeze
Oh, won't you kindly be aware
The girl can't help it
She mesmerizes every mother's son
The girl can't help it
And if she smiles and rare steaks become well done
The girl can't help it
She makes grandpa feel like twenty-one
The girl can't help it
The girl can't help it if she was born to please
And if I go to her on bended knees
Oh, won't you kindly be aware
That I can't help it
Because I'm hoping, obviously
That someday the answer will be
The girl can't help it if she's in love with me
