After one whole quart of brandy Like a daisy I awake With no Bromo Seltzer handy, I dont even shake.
Men are not a new sensation; Ive done pretty well, I think. But this half-pint imitation Put me on the blink
Im wild again Beguiled again A simpering, whimpering child again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
Listen, baby I couldnt sleep And wouldnt sleep Until I could sleep where I shouldnt sleep Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
Lost my heart but what of it? My mistake I agree.
Oh shes such a laugh, and I love it Although the laughs on me.
Oohh Ill sing to him Bring springs to him And worship the trousers that cling to him Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
Oh youre so cute Oh shes kept enough, shes slept enough And yet, where it counts shes adapt enough
Aha
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
When he talks he is seeking Words to get off his chest.
Horizontally speaking Shes at her very best.
Oh weve seen a lot I mean a lot And now were like sweet seventeen a lot Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I Oh, were vexed again Perplexed again Thank God we cant be over-sexed again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
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