Witchcraft - Live At The Sands, Las Vegas/1961

Those fingers in my hair
That sly come hither stare
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
Coo, coo 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
(One of the dirtiest songs I've heard)

It's such an ancient pitch
But one I wouldn't switch
There ain't no nicer witch than you

Yeah, you dirty old witch, you



Credits
Writer(s): Carolyn Leigh, Cy Coleman
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