Ella Fitzgerald

After one whole quart of brandy
Like a daisy, Im awake
With no bromo-seltzer handy
I dont even shake
Men are not a new sensation
Ive done pretty well I think
But this half-pint imitation
Put me on the blink
Im wild again, beguiled again
A simpering, whimpering child again
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am i
Couldnt sleep and wouldnt sleep
When love came and told me, I shouldnt sleep
Bewitched, 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 laughs on me
Ill sing to him, each spring to him
And long, for the day when Ill cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am i
Hes a fool and dont I know it
But a fool can have his charms
Im in love and dont I show it
Like a babe in arms
Loves the same old sad sensation
Lately Ive not slept a wink