Sinead O’Connor — Bewitched Bothered And Bewildered

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After one whole quart of brandy
Like a daisy I’ll awake
With no Bromo-Seltzer handy
I don’t even shake

Men are not a new sensation
I’ve done pretty well, I think
But this half-pint imitations
Put me on the blink

I’m wild again, beguiled again
A simpering whimpering child again
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Am I

Couldn’t sleep, and wouldn’t sleep
When love came and told me
I shouldn’t sleep
Bewiched, bothered and bewildered
Am I

Lost my heart, but what of it?
He is cold, I agree
He can laugh, but I love it
Although the laugh’s on me

I’ll sing to him, each spring to him
And long for the day
When I’ll cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Am I

He’s a fool and don’t I know it
But a fool can have his charms
I’m in love and don’t I show it
Like a babe in arms

I’ve sinned a lot, I mean a lot
But I’m like sweet 17, a lot
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Am I

I’ll sing to him, each spring to him
And worship the trousers that cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Am I

When he talks, he is seeking
Words to get on his chest
Horizontally speaking
He’s at his very best

Vexed again
Oh, yes, perplexed again
Thank God, I can be oversexed again
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Am I