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 seventeen 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
Harsh until he´s speaking
He´s at his very best
Jest again

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