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He′s a fool and don't I know it
But a fool can have his charms
I′m in love and don't I show it
Like a babe in arms
Love's the same old sad sensation
Lately I′ve not slept a wink
Since this half pint imitation′s
Put me on the blink
I'm wild again, beguiled again
A simpering, whimpering child again
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
I couldn′t sleep and wouldn't sleep
′Til love came and told me I shouldn't sleep
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
I lost my heart, but what of it?
He is cold, I agree
But he can laugh and I love it
Although the laugh′s on me
I'll sing to him, each spring to him
And worship the trousers that cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
I'll sing to him, each spring to him
And long for the day when I′ll cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
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Writer(s): Richard Rodgers, Lorenz Hart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
