Frank Sinatra - Bewiched lyrics

I lost my heart

but what of it

it's my mistake

I agree

He can laugh and I love it

although the laugh's on me.

I'm wild again

beguiled again

a simpering

whimpering child again

bewihed

bothered and bewildered am I

I couldn't sleep and I wouldn't sleep

until I could sleep where I shouldn't sleep

bewiched

bothered and bewildered am I

Oh when he speaks

he is seeking words

to get off his chest

horizontally is speaking

he is at his very best

A pill is he

but still he'll be

All man and I intend to keep him until he'll be

bewiched

bothered and bewildered just like me.

After one whole quart of brandy like a daisy I awake

with no Alkaselzer handy I don't even shake

when are not a new sensation

I've done pretty well I think

But this half pint imitation keeps me on the blink.

I have seen a lot

I mean a lot

But now I'm like sweet seventeen and

bewichted

bothered and bewildered am I

I will sing to him each spring to him

and wornship the trousers that sing to him

bewiched

bothered and bewildered am I

I lost my heart...

I'm vexed again

I'm perplexed again

thank god

I can be oversexed again

bewichted

bothered and bewildered am I

bewiched...