Witchcraft [The Jewish Women of the Great American Songbook]

Those fingers in my hair? That sly come hither stare Strips my conscience bare It's witchcraft And I've got no defense for it That 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 taboo When you arouse the need in me My heart says: yes, indeed in me Proceed with what your leading me to It's such an ancient pitch But one that I never switch There ain't no nicer witch than you 'Cause it's witchcraft That coocoo witchcraft And although I know it's strictly taboo When you arouse the need in me My heart says: yes, indeed in me Proceed with what your leading me to It is such an ancient pitch But one that I would never switch 'Cause there's no nicer witch than you Than you Than you Ooh, you're a fine witch