Frank Sinatra - Witchcraft

Those fingers in 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? '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 to It's such an ancient pitch But one I wouldn't switch 'Cause there's no nicer witch than you 'Cause 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 to It's such an ancient pitch But one that I would never switch 'Cause there's no nicer witch than you