| Lyrics: | 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 |
