Witchcraft Lyrics

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 commonsense for it do?

'Cause it's witchcraft!

Wicked witchcraft.

And although I know

It'a strictly taboo

When you arouse the need in me

My heart says "yes

Indeed" in me

Proceed with what you're lead in 'me to!

It's such an ancient pitch

But one I wouldn't switch

'Cause there's no nicer witch than you!