Bewitched

After one whole quart of brandy

Like a daisy I'm awake

With no Bromo-Seltzer handy

I don't even shake Men are not a new sensation

I've done pretty well

I think But this half-pint imitation

Put me on the blink I'm wild again beguiled again

A simpering whimpering child again

Bewitched bothered and bewildered

Couldn't sleep and wouldn't sleep

When love came and told me

I shouldn't sleep Bewitched bothered and bewildered

Lost my heart but what of it

He is cold I agree He can laugh but

I love it Although the laugh's on me

I'll sing to him each spring to him

And long for the day when

I'll cling to him Bewitched bothered and bewildered

He's a fool and don't

I know it But a fool can have his charms

I'm in love and don't

I show it Like a babe in arms

Love's the same old sad sensation

Lately I've not slept a wink

Since this half-pint imitation

Put me on the blink I've sinned a lot

I'm mean a lot But I'm like sweet