If she doesn't scare you, no evil thing will
To see her is to take a sudden chill
Cruella, cruella de ville
The glare in her look, the ice in her stare
You innocent children, you'd better beware
The world was such a wholesome place until
Cruella, cruella de ville
First, you think think she's a devil (she's a devil)
And after time has worn away the shock
You come to realize, you see it in her eyes
She's watching you from underneath a rock
That vampire bat that in she released
She ought to be locked up and never released
Like a spider for the kill, that's old
Cruella, cruella de ville
First, you think think she's a devil (she's a devil)
And after time has worn away the shock
You come to realize, you see it in her eyes
She's babi-bidi-babi-bidi-badi-bah!
That vampire bat that in she released
She ought to be locked up and tossed away the keys
The world was such a wholesome place until
Cruella, cruella de ville
Oh! Cruella
Cruella, cruella de ville
Have memory!
Cruella de ville, cruella de ville If she doesn't scare you, no evil thing will To see her is to take a sudden chill Cruella, cruella de ville The glare in her look, the ice in her stare You innocent children, you'd better beware The world was such a wholesome place until Cruella, cruella de ville First, you think think she's a devil (she's a devil) And after time has worn away the shock You come to realize, you see it in her eyes She's watching you from underneath a rock That vampire bat that in she released She ought to be locked up and never released Like a spider for the kill, that's old Cruella, cruella de ville First, you think think she's a devil (she's a devil) And after time has worn away the shock You come to realize, you see it in her eyes She's babi-bidi-babi-bidi-badi-bah! That vampire bat that in she released She ought to be locked up and tossed away the keys The world was such a wholesome place until Cruella, cruella de ville Oh! Cruella Cruella, cruella de ville Have memory! Explain Request ×
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