That Old Black Magic

That old black magic has me in its spell
That old black magic that you weave so well
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
That same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine
That same old feeling that I feel inside
And then that elevator starts its ride
And down, down, down I go
'Round and 'round, I go
Like a leaf that's caught in the tide
I should stay away, but what can I do?
I hear your name, and I'm a flame
A flame with such a burning desire
Only your lips can put out the fire
You are the lover I have waited for
You're the name that fate had me created for
And every time your lips meet mine
Down, down, down, I go
'Round and 'round, I go
In a spin, loving the spin I'm in
Under that old black magic, called love

I should stay away, but what can I do?
I hear your name, and I'm a flame
A flame with such a burning desire
Only your lips, only your lips, can put out the fire
You are the lover I have waited for
The name that fate had me created for
And every time your lips meet mine
Down, down, down, I go
'Round and 'round, I go
With a spin, loving the spin I'm in
Under that old black magic
That black, black magic
Called love

That old black magic
That black magic
That black magic
That black magic
That black magic, called love
Love



Credits
Writer(s): Johnny Mercer, Harold Arlen
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