| The spell that you cast, well, it seems to be wearing off fast
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| (Spell that you cast)
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| Come back, baby, 'cause I don’t think that I can last
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| (The spell that you cast)
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| And I wonder whether
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| You got some other kind of lover
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| That you like to please
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| Better than me
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| Don’t think I can take it
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| How am I gonna break it?
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| (Spell that you cast)
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| (The spell that you cast)
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| The spell that you’ve woven, well, it seems to be coming undone
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| (The spell that you cast)
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| Come back, baby, or at least tell me where you are going
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| (The spell that you cast)
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| And you know quite well
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| That I’m not a jealous kind of feller
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| But they look in your eyes
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| And they’re all hypnotized
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| Gonna miss you madly
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| 'Cause I love you sadly
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| (Spell that you cast)
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| (The spell that you cast)
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| Jimmy, come quickly 'cause I feel quite sickly
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| Oh, the spell that you cast
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| You’re like a gangster’s Molly with a cannonade volley
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| Oh, the spell that you cast
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| Oh, the spell that you cast
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| Don’t think I can take it
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| How am I gonna break it?
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| (Spell that you cast)
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| (The spell that you cast) |