| He’s a fool and don’t I know it
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| But a fool can have his 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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| Love’s the same old sad sensation
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| Lately I’ve not slept a wink
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| Since this crazy situation
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| Put me on the blink
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| I’m wild again
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| 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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| I couldn’t sleep
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| And wouldn’t sleep
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| Until I could sleep where 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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| Although the laugh’s on me
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| I’ll sing to him
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| Each spring to him
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| And long for the day where I cling to him
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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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| He is cold, I agree
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| He’s a laugh, but I love it
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| Although the laugh’s on me
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| I’ve sinned a lot, I’ve made a lot
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| But now I’m like sweet seventeen a lot
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| Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
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| Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I |