Helen Fry (She’s a Master of Disguise)

Lyrics

Helen Fry She's a master of disguise 6' 2" Hair of blonde, eyes of blue She seems to think That the devil's dressed in pink But I can gracefully agree Stormy Russian, stay a while with me Houston Doll There's a Russian in your car I can't be sure I think I've seen that Russian man before He seems to believe That love is all you need How could I ever take his place? Stormy Russian, won't you look me in the face? Aunt Louise There's a doctor in the trees A stethoscope Brittle as a hangman's rope He seems to know Something I don't know Concerning my lover's whereabouts Stormy doctor, everybody has their doubts Helen Fry She's a master of disguise