Hidden Charms - Joe Bonamassa

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 true

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

Brings out all of your hidden charms

Her kiss is so pure as the morning dew

A real gone love is exciting too

Her eyes that talk, they say come on

What kills me, baby, is your hidden charms

When I hold you in my arms

Brings out all of your hidden charms

Her looks can make you dance the jig

Her touch is so soft, her heart is so warm