Isabella - Alex Lahey

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

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 touch

That captivates you insomuch

She’s all you think about 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

To my knees

To my knees

To my knees

Bella, Isabella

Don’t run out on me

Bella, Isabella

Each and every speed

Bella, Isabella

Bella, Isabella

Don’t run out on me

Bella, Isabella

Each and every speed

Bella, Isabella

Bella, Isabella

Don’t run out on me

Bella, Isabella

Each and every speed

Bella, Isabella

You bring me to my knees

To my knees

To my knees

To my knees