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After one whole quart of brandy
Like a daisy I awake
With no Bromo Seltzer handy,
I don't even shake.

Men are not a new sensation;
I've done pretty well, I think.
But this half-pint imitation
Put me on the blink

I'm wild again,
Beguiled again
A simpering, whimpering child again
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I

Couldn't sleep
And wouldn't sleep
Until I could sleep where I shouldn't sleep
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I

Lost my heart but what of it?
My mistake I agree.
He's a laugh, but I love it
Because the laugh's on me.

A pill he is
But still he is
All mine and I'll keep him until he is
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered like me.

Seen a lot
I mean a lot!
But now I'm like sweet seventeen a lot
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I

I'll sing to him
Each spring to him
And worship the trousers that cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I

When he talks he is seeking
Words to get off his chest.
Horizontally speaking
He's at his very best.

Vexed again
Perplexed again
Thank God I can be over-sexed again
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
~~~~♫♫♫ ~~
Sweet again
Petite again
And on my proverbial seat again
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I

What am I?
Half shot am I
To think that he loves me, so hot am I
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I

Though at first
We said „no sir”
Now we're two little dears.
You might say we are closer
Than Roebuck is to Sears*

I'm numb again
And dumb again,
A rich, ready, ripe little plum again
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I

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