WITCHCRAFT - Anthony Strong
Those fingers in my hair
That shy, 'come hither' stare
That draws my conscience bare
- it's Witchcraft
And I've got no defence for it
The heat is too intense for it
What good would common sense would it do?
Oh it's Witchcraft
Wicked Witchcraft
And although, I know it's strictly taboo
When you arouse the need in me
My heart says 'Yes indeed' to me
Proceed with what you are leading me to
It's such an ancient pitch
But one I'd never switch
Cos oh, there is no nicer witch than you.
Those fingers in my hair
Oh that shy 'come hither' stare
That draws my conscience bare - it's Witchcraft
And I've got no defence for it
Oh the heat is too intense for it
What good would common sense would it do?
Oh it's Witchcraft
Wicked Witchcraft
And although I know it's strictly taboo
When you arouse the need in me
My heart says 'yes indeed' to me
Proceed with what you are leading me to
It's such an ancient pitch
But one I'd never switch
Cos oh there is no nicer witch than you.
Oh it's Witchcraft
Wicked Witchcraft
And although I know it's really taboo
When you arouse the need in me
My heart says 'yes indeed' to me
Proceed with what you are leading me to
It's such an ancient pitch
But one I'd never switch
Cos oh there is no nicer witch
No no no nicer witch
Oh there is no nicer witch than you-oo
There is no nicer witch
No no no no nice witch
Oh there is no nicer witch than you
Oh - ohhh
IT'S WITCHCRAFT!
