My kind of girl
Buddy Greco Lyrics


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She walks like an angel walks, she talks like an angel talks,
And her hair has a kind of curl, to my mind, she's my kind of girl.
She's wise like an angel's wise, with eyes like an angel's eyes,
And a smile like a kind of pearl, to my mind, she's my kind of girl.
A pretty little face, that face just knocks me off my feet,
A pretty little feet, she's really sweet enough to eat.
She looks like an angel looks, she cooks like an angel cooks,
And my mind in a kind of whirl, to my mind, she's my kind of girl.

Hmmm, pretty little face, that face just knocks me off my feet,
Pretty little feet, she's really sweet enough to eat.
She looks like an angel looks, and she cooks like an angel cooks,
And my mind in a kind of whirl, to my mind, she's my kind of girl.




Yes, my poor heart's in a whirl, she's just my kind, she's a girl.
And I'm glad.

Overall Meaning

The song "My Kind of Girl" by Buddy Greco is an ode to a woman who is truly angelic. The opening verse describes her physical appearance, with Greco marveling at the way she walks, talks, and curls her hair. He then goes on to note her wisdom, her eyes, and her smile, all of which are reminiscent of an angel. The chorus repeats the refrain that she is "my kind of girl," and Greco proceeds to describe further her physical attributes, noting her pretty face, sweet feet, and cooking skills. The song concludes with Greco stating that his heart is in a whirl, and he is simply glad to have found someone like her.


At its core, "My Kind of Girl" is a simple yet powerful love song. It celebrates the ideal woman, one who is beautiful both inside and out. By comparing her to an angel, Greco elevates her into a divine figure, someone almost too perfect to be believed. The song's upbeat tempo and catchy melody add to its charm, making it a classic example of the swing style popularized in the mid-twentieth century.


Line by Line Meaning

She walks like an angel walks, she talks like an angel talks,
Her gait and conversation are as pure and heavenly as an angel's.


And her hair has a kind of curl, to my mind, she's my kind of girl.
Her hair's natural curls accentuate her beauty and make her perfect for me.


She's wise like an angel's wise, with eyes like an angel's eyes,
She possesses the same intelligence and captivating gaze as an angel.


And a smile like a kind of pearl, to my mind, she's my kind of girl.
The radiance of her smile is as valuable as a pearl and makes her my ideal partner.


A pretty little face, that face just knocks me off my feet,
Her charming and attractive face gives me butterflies and makes me feel weak in the knees.


A pretty little feet, she's really sweet enough to eat.
Her petite feet are as delightful as candy, and she is a genuinely lovely person overall.


She looks like an angel looks, she cooks like an angel cooks,
She embodies the pure grace and skill of an angel, both in appearance and cooking ability.


And my mind in a kind of whirl, to my mind, she's my kind of girl.
My thoughts and emotions are in a mixed-up state of excitement and enchantment, and she is the perfect girl for me.


Yes, my poor heart's in a whirl, she's just my kind, she's a girl.
My heart is overwhelmed because she is precisely the kind of girl I desire and long for.


And I'm glad.
I feel happy and fortunate to have found her.




Writer(s): Leslie Bricusse

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