Bewitched Bothered & Bewildered
Bewitched Bothered & Bewildered
After one whole quart of brandyLike a daisy I’m awakeWith no bromo seltzer handyI don't even shake.
Men are not a new sensation;I've had many men beforeTil this half-pint imitationRocked me to my core
I'm wild againBeguiled againA simpering, whimpering child againBewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
I Couldn't sleepWell, wouldn't sleepUntil I could sleep where I “shouldn't” sleepBewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
Lost my heart but what of it?My mistake I agree.he may laugh, but I love itbecause the jokes on me.
I'll sing to himEach spring to himAnd worship the trousers that cling to himBewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
He’s a fool and don’t I know itBut a fool can have his charmsI’m in love & don’t I know It Like a babe in arms
A pill he is But still he isAll mine and I'll keep him until he isBewitched, bothered and bewildered Like me.
Song writers: Rogers and Hart