Lyrics
That Old Black Magic
That old black magic has me in its spell
That old black magic that you weave so well
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old witch craft when your eyes meet mine
That same old tingle that I feel inside
And when that elevator starts it ride
Down and down I go
Round and round I go
Like a leaf that’s caught in a tide
I should stay away but what can I do
I hear your name and I'm a flame
A flame with such a burning desire
That only your kiss can put out the fire
For you're the lover I have waiting for
The mate fate had me created for
Every time your lips meet mine
Down and down I go
Round round round I go
In a spin, lovin' the spin I'm in
Under the old black magic called love
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For your the lover I have waited for
The mate fate had me created for
Every time your lips meet mine
Darling down down I go
Round and round I go
In a spin, lovin' that spin I'm in
Under that old black magic called love
Called love
Ad lib and out…
WRITERS
Harold Arlen, Johnny Mercer
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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