Bewitched

by Howard Greenfield and Jack Keller
 

Bewitched, Bewitched,
You've got me in your spell.
Bewitched, Bewitched,
You fly your broom so well.

Before I knew what I was doing
I looked in your eyes
That brand of woo that
you've been brewin'
Took me by surprise.

You witch, you witch,
One thing is for sure.
That stuff you pitch
Just hasn't got a cure.
 

My heart was under lock and key.
But somehow it got unhitched.
I never thought that I could be had
But now I'm caught and I'm kinda glad
To be Bewitched.