His hair is a dark black
But there's a surprise
His visions what he lacks
He's got Sammy Davis eyes
He'll sing his music to you
Candyman he recites
But here's the well known fact
He's got Sammy Davis eyes

And they're glossy
And they're glassy
They're even a little nasty
They are fragile
But they do fill
Those places that the real eyes will
He got Frank Sinatra love life lies
He got Sammy Davis eyes

He'll show you a movie
That he was a star in
The Rat Pack you will see
He's got Sammy Davis eyes
Now the crooning's what he'll do
This man of ethnic splice
Half black and one half Jew
He got Sammy Davis eyes

And they're shinny
And they're blinding
But yet you still don't see him whining
He can see still
But these eyes fill
The places that the real eyes will
Too bad him and Dean did die
He's got Sammy Davis eyes

And they're glossy
And they're glassy
They're even a little nasty
They are fragile
But they do fill
Those places that the real eyes will
Too bad him and Frank did die
He's got Sammy Davis eyes