Witchcraft lyrics

Frank Sinatra

               Those fingers in my hair
               That sly come hither stare
               That strips my conscience bare
               It's witchcraft

               And I've got no defense for it
               The heat is too intense for it
               What good would common sense for it do

               'Cause it's witchcraft, wicked witchcraft
               And although, I know, it's strictly taboo

               When you arouse the need in me
               My heart says yes indeed in me
               Proceed with what your leading me to

               It's such an ancient pitch
               But one I wouldn't switch
               'Cause there's no nicer witch than you