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After one whole quart of brandy
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Like a daisy I'm awake
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With no roma seltzer handy
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I don't even shake.
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Men are not a new sensation
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I've done pretty well I think
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But this half-pint imitation
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Put me on the blink.....
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I'm wild again, beguiled again;
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A simpering, wimpering child again.
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Bewitched, bothered and bewildered,
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Am I....
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Couldn't sleep, & wouldn't sleep,
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When love came and told me I shouldn't sleep,
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Bewitched, bothered and bewildered,
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Am I.....
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Lost my heart, but what of it?
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He is cold, I agree
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He can laugh but I love him
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Although the laugh's on me.
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I'll sing to him, each spring to him,
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And long for the day when I'll cling tohim,
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Bewitched, bothered and bewildered,
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Am I.....
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He's a fool and don't I know it
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But a fool can have his charms.
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I'm in love and don't I show it?
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Like a babe in arms.
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Love's the same old sad sensation
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Lately I've not slept a wink
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Since this half-pint imitation,
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Put me on the blink......
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I've sinned a lot,
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I mean a lot
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But I'm like sweet 17 a lot,
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bewitched, bothered and bewildered
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Am I.....
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I'll sing to him, each spring to him,
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And worship the trousers that cling to him,
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Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
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Am I...
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When he talks, he is seeking
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Words to get off his chest;
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Horizontally speaking, he's at his very best.
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Vexed again, perplexed again, thank god I can be oversexed again
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Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
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Am I....
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Wise at last, my eyes at last,
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Are cutting you down to your size at last,
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Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
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No more......
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Burned a lot, but learned a lot
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And now you are broke so you earned a lot
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Bewitched bothered and bewildered no more
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Couldn't sleep wasn't dyspeptic
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Life was so had to bear,
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Now my heart's antiseptic since you moved out there
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Romanced finis,
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Perchance finis
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Those ants that invaded my pants finis
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Bewitched, bothered and bewildered,
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No more......
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Bewitched
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Ella |