| She’s a fool and don’t I know it
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| But a fool can have her charms
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| I’m in love and don’t I show it
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| Like a babe in arms
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| Men are not a new sensation
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| I’ve done pretty well I think
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| But this half-pint imitation
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| Put me on the blink
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| I’m wild again, beguiled again
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| A simpering, whimpering, child again
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| Bewitched, bothered and bewildered, am I
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| Couldn’t sleep and wouldn’t sleep
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| And what will I do if I shouldn’t sleep
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| Bewitched, bothered and bewildered, am I
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| Lost my heart, but what of it?
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| My mistake I agree
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| He’s a laugh, but I love it
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| Because the laugh’s on me
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| A pill he is, but still he is
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| All mine and I’ll keep him until he is
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| Bewitched, bothered and bewildered — like me
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| La, da, da, da, da, di, dam
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| Mmmmmmm
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| La, da, da, da, da, da, dam
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| I guess the laugh’s on me
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| I slept again, I tripped again
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| The way to my heart is unzipped again
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| Bewitched, bothered and bewildered — am I |