That Old Black Magic

That old black magic has me in its spell That old black magic that you weave so well Icy fingers up and down my spine Same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine. That same old tingle that I feel inside and then that elevator starts its ride Down and down I go, round and round I go like a leaf thats caught in the tide. I should stay away, but what can I do I hear your name, and I'm aflame, aflame with such a burning desire That only your kiss can put out that fire. You are the lover I have waited for You're the mate that fate had me created for And every time your lips meet mine. Baby, down and down I go, round and round I go In a spin, ooh, and I'm lovin the Spin that I'm in Under that old black magic called love. You're the lover that I have waited for The mate that fate had me created for And every time your lips meet mine Baby, down and down I go, all around and round I go. In a spin, crazy 'bout the spin I'm in Under that old black magic called love. That old black magic called love! That old black magic called love!