She doesn’t need to change for anyone No need to get her lips done Or flick a switch to please me She is the friend that holds your hair back Can change the tyre on a Pontiac And I think she knows karate
She’ll never let you down Will make a smile out of your frown You want to go home to her each and every day
Bella, Isabella Don’t run out on me Bella, Isabella Each and every speed Bella, Isabella You bring me to my knees
She is everyone’s idea of fun Whether it is one on one Or when she is the third wheel She is small but she can pack a punch She gives and never asks for much But finds it hard to keep still
She’s got a magic tough That captivates you insomuch She’s all you think about each and every day