Witchcraft
Frank Sinatra

Witchcraft

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 your leading me too

It's such an ancient pitch
But one I wouldn't switch

'Cause there's no nicer witch than you

Cos 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 your leading me too

It's such an ancient pitch
But one that I would never switch

Cos there's no nicer witch than you