Did you tell yourself a sure thing Did she make your little heart sing With a wave of that little white hand And was she wearing black With ... smile In the dress with no back She had young legs And soft skin And a cold cold heart She had young legs And soft skin And cold cold heart Did you celebrate her victory With an air that says she loves me and a look And look it says she did You ask her nice You asked her twice I saw that look It was like ice Too bad her little heart Won't let you in in She had young legs And soft skin And a cold coldheart Young legs And soft skin And a cold cold heart Young legs and soft skin And a cold cold heart Young legs and soft skin And a cold cold heart