Those fingers in my hair

That sly come hither stare

That leaves 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,



'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 too



It's such an ancient pitch,

But one I wouldn't switch,



'Cause there's no nicer witch than you



**Instrumental break**



Cuz it's witchcraft,

That crazy 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 too...



It's such an ancient pitch,

But one that I would never switch,



Cuz there's no nicer witch than you