After one whole quatre brandy
Like a daisy I'll awake
With no prom seltzer handy
I don't even shakeWhen I'm not a new sensation
I've done pretty well I think
But this half a pint imitation
Put me on the blinkI'm wild again
Beguiled again
A simpering whimpering child again
Bewitched bothered and bewildered
Am ICouldn't sleep, and wouldn't sleep
When love came and told me
I shouldn't sleep
Bewitched bothered and bewildered
Am ILost my heart, but what of it?
He is cold, I agree
He can laugh, but I love it
Although the laugh's on meI'll sing to him, each spring to him
And long for the day
When I'll cling to him,
Bewitched bothered and bewildered
Am I.He's a fool and don't I know it
But a fool can have his charms
I'm in love and only show it
Like a babe in armsI've sinned a lot
I mean a lot
But I'm like sweet seventeen alive
Bewitched bothered and bewilderedAm I
I'll sing to him
Each spring to him
And worship the trousersThat clink to him
Bewitched bothered and bewildered
Am IWhen he talks
He is seeking
Words to get
On his chestHarsh until he's speaking
He's at his very best
Jest again
Oh yes perplexed againThen cry I can't be oversexed again
Bewitched bothered and bewildered
Am I
Songwriters
KERN, JEROME / FIELDS, DOROTHYPublished by
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