Witchcraft

Those fingers through 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 common sense for it do?

'Cos it's witchcraft, 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 you're leading me to

Although I've got the picture

You have become a fiction

'Cos there's no nicer witch than you

'Cos 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 you're leading me to

It's such an ancient pitch

But one I'd never switch

'Cos there's no nicer witch than you

'Cos there's no nicer witch than you