Witchcraft

Those fingers in my hair

That sly come hither stare

That strips my conscience bare

It's witchcraftAnd 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 tabooWhen you arouse the need in my

My heart says yes indeed in me

Proceed with what your leading me to

Songwriters

Cy Coleman;Carolyn LeighPublished by

NOTABLE MUSIC CO., INC.;MORLEY MUSIC CO.