| 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 the silly situation has 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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| Love came and told me I shouldn’t sleep
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| Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
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| I lost my heart but what of it
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| He is cold, I agreed
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| He might laugh but I love him
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| Although the laughs on me
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| I’ll sing to him, blink spring to him
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| And long for the day when I’ll cling to him
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| Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
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| I lost my heart but what of it
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| He is cold, I agreed
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| He might laugh but I love him
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| Although the laughs on me
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| I’ll sing to him, blink spring to him
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| And long for the day when I’ll cling to him
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| Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I |