Witchcraft
Carolyn Leigh, Cy Coleman
Those fingers in my hair
That sly come-hither stare
That strips my conscience bare
It’s witchcraft
And I’ve got no defense for it
The heat is too intense for it
What good would common sense
for it do?
Cause it’s witchcraft,
wicked witchcraft
And although I know
it’s strictly taboo
When you arouse the need in me
My heart says “yes indeed” in me
Proceed with what you’re
leading me to
It’s such an ancient pitch
But one I wouldn’t switch
Cause there’s no nicer witch
than you
Cause it’s witchcraft,
that crazy witchcraft
And although I know
it’s strictly taboo
When you arouse the need in me
My heart says “yes indeed” in me
Proceed with what you’re
leading me to
It’s such an ancient pitch
But one that I’d never switch
Cause there’s no nicer witch
than you