Bewitched — Carly Simon

Hes a fool and dont I know it But a fool can have his charms Im in love and dont I show it Like a babe in arms Loves the same old sad sensation Lately Ive not slept a week Since this half pint imitations Put me on the blink

Im wild again, beguiled again A simpering whimpering child again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I

I couldnt sleep and wouldnt sleep Until love came and told me I shouldnt sleep Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I

Oh I lost my heart but what of it He is home I am free Oh but he can laugh and I love it Although the laughs on me

Ill sing to him, each spring to him And worship the trousers that cling to him Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I

Ill sing to him, each spring to him And long for the day Ill cling to him Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I