Oogum oogum boogum boogum
Boogum now baby you're castin' your spell on me
I say, "Oogum oogum boogum boogum
Boogum now baby you're castin' you're spell on me"
You got me doin' funny things like a clown
Just look at meWhen you wear your high heeled boots with your hip hugger suit
It's all right, you're outta sight
And you wear that cute mini skirt with your brother's sloppy shirt
I admit it, girl that I can dig it
Well then I saysOogum oogum boogum boogum
Boogum now baby you're castin' your spell on me
I say, "Oogum oogum boogum boogum
Boogum now baby you're castin' your spell on me"
You got me doin' funny things like a clown
Just look at meWhen you wear your bell bottom pants
I just stand there in a trance
I can't move, you're in the groove
Would you believe little girl that I am crazy 'bout you
Now go on with your bad selfOoo my my my babys got that spell on me
Ooo now mercy, mercy on meWhen you wear those big earrings, long hair and things
You got style, girl, that sure is wild
And you wear that cute trench coat and you're standin' and posin'
You got soul, you got too much soulI just say who got the blues, say who got the blues
Say who got the blues now castin' your spell on me
Well I say, "Who got the blues, say who got the blues"
Songwriters
ALFRED SMITHPublished by
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