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 heart is too
intense for it
What good would
common sense
for it do
'Cos 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
'Cos there's no nicer
witch than you
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 wouldn't switch
'Cos there's no nicer
witch than you